Alright This song is about being young It's Sixteen ♪ Waltzing daydream serenade Preaching God and country like lines on a telegraph Seems like we all want to be So very different, but nothing changes Young and defenseless waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Young and defenseless awaiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one We all end up like magazines Crumpled up, discarded, catalogued forgotten Read the pages that are free Living something careless Just sixteen all over Young and defenseless, awaiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Young and defenseless, awaiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against a tide of one 'Cause we're all alone We're all alone Beating hearts against a tide of one ♪ Beating hearts against the tide Repeat it Against the tide Young and defenseless, sing it, (awaiting son at arms) yeah Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against a tide of one 'Cause we're all alone We're all alone Beating hearts against a tide of one Go ♪ Yeah