Confusion

These boys are torn and tired

They used to burn so bright

They staggered into love or sin one night

Turn down that light



All of their battles are happy

And all of their songs are sad



Confusion of slow novas

Burning clear and fade away

Confusion of slow novas

Drifting away drifting away



Their life is like no other

Their world is like no one

They wandered out to scream and shout and run

Forever young



Those boys are torn and tired

They used to burn so bright

They staggered into love or sin one night

Turn down that light