Bright Young Prospect Lyrics

And how many times have you died this week, kid?

You can chip and hide away, but you better bet that I will find them

All those painful parts that you try to peel off into space

Just cause you can't see them doesn't mean that they've gone away

And we both know how that is

All those seasons we've spent out on the fringe

Can hold your head down

Somedays I wish these thoughts would fizzle out in my brain

And somedays i hope they remain

We were a bright young prospect with lots of promise, but no end product

Could bust it down the flank, whip it on, always too much on it

And we both know how this ends

Too much pressure for something with no experience

We should slow it down now