I select through my alarm There's something wrong with it I look down my skin, my sheet's soaked wet I had the wildest dream Was non to subtle About a world on fire and a youth in trouble Up out all night, in bright lit wonderland Communicate online with, I don't understand it With the music taste abominable Man I'm worried sick for a youth in trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble... Youth in trouble Inside all day it's buried in the screen Seen pictures that I pray I never had to see Like the ṗros make me so uncomfortable God I'm terrified of youth in trouble Go hide, run for your lives The world's on fire because of the youth in trouble Run, hide, fight for your life The kid's alright, It's just youth in trouble Youth in trouble