Students

by Youth At Large

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Youth At Large is Robert Frost, Johnn Fedor, Matt Vannelli, and John McNally.

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released 30 January 2013
Recording Engineer - Robert Frost
Assistant Engineer - Zack Sieger
Mixing Engineer - Robert Frost
Mastering Engineer - Greg Reierson

Recorded and mixed at McKern Studio Complex and Home Base Studio

Rhythm Guitar, Programming, Keyboards, Vocals - Robert Frost
Lead Guitar - Mike Duren
Bass - Johnn Fedor
Drums - John McNally
String Players - Rachael Victoria Athmann (Viola), Teresa Richardson (Cello), Leif Petersen (2nd Violin), and Leah Mohling (1st Violin)

Special thanks to David Lewis, John Meilner, Joel Cooper, Anne Gabrys, Billy Freed, Tom Day, Wendy Foster, Rachael Victoria Athmann, Teresa Richardson, Leif Petersen, Leah Mohling, All our beloved fans, Tom Cruise, J LO, and parents of all the band members.

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Track Name: Motionless
I’m slipping out,
Slipping out,
Slipping out of the norm.
I’ve got away,
Got away,
Got away, from the past.
Im feelin' this,
Feelin' right,
Fellin' smooth like a stone.
Yet, I'm aware,
Yes aware,
That my mind is a bank.
A bank of lies,
Bank of mimes,
Bank of fears on a lease.
This lease is old.
Worn and torn.
Broke in from its use.
Soon it won't hold.

It's alright.
It's alright now.
To be afraid
And be alone.
I'm so alone now.
It's alright.
It's alright now.
To be afraid.
Afraid and used.

But I can’t fret, my chill will soon change when my doubt falls motionless.

I can see the future now.
When I make it out,
There’s no more doubt.
I can hear the champagne toast.
For a job well done
And a battle won.
I can feel a cool light breeze.
On top of my new yacht
The air is crisp but never hot.
Don’t warp me back now father time. No,no, please!

What if I can’t do the things that make a dream?
What will keep me in the mood to scream?
What if I can’t make up time I waste?
What if time creates an awful taste?
Track Name: All I Want
Time's passing like snails on glue.
I have found
Work is just a bore today.

Ooh ohh ooh ohh.

I wish It would thunderstorm.
Honestly,
I’ve been waiting days for rain.

Ooh ohh ooh ohh.

Heat's been knocking on my front door.
A winter chill
Needs to make it’s way to me.

So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want.

I’m trying my best to be
A citizen
In a world that I can’t alway help.

Ooh ohh ooh ohh.

Eyes painted with red vein lines
Need to be
Sent into a fiery hell.

So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want right now.
So yeah that all I want right now.
Track Name: These Priorities
Some fear their hub caps are cracking much like arctic happy glaciers.
Buy a new one throw the old to the road.
Only some see a style, out dated, town house super old and ragged.
Buy a new one throw the old to the road. 
Come see the sale. It's almost time to lose your mind. 

Call your family.
There waiting
For all there gifts.
No time for cancer now.
Only tinker toys and phones that think.

These priorities are true.
These priorities are skewed. 

Cries shower down like raindrops now that tiny threads have faded.
Buy a new one throw the old to the road.
Your friend can't be trusted without modern web based feelings. 
Buy a new one throw the old to the road. 
Come see the sale. It's almost time to see your self.

These trends will go on and on and on till the end.

Call me stupid but they'll go on and on while you sleep in the night.
Track Name: Just Friends
We were
Just friends.
We shouldn’t have chased it.
We shouldn’t have chased it.

We were
Just friends.
We shouldn’t have chased it.
We shouldn’t have chased it.

She’s always changing her mind.
With a twitch from her eye,
Her hobby has runout dry.
She’s changing.

She’s always asking for cheer
Taking the reigns
Over much of my veins
She’s always changing

Calm down, she’s off in her world.
Where heaven equals hell
And hairspray and hair jell
Are quite tasty.

Calm down, she’s breaking the law.
A verbal contract,
Had us bound to the act.
How can she just use me?

So damn subtly she’s changing.
So damn subtly she’s changing.
She’s changing.
She’s changing.
She’s changed.

We shouldn’t have chased it.
We shouldn’t have chased it.
Track Name: My Money
This time,
Next year,
Could be the last, be the last,
Friend I hold so dear.
Not to say,
I'll kill myself or hurt myself,
Just rid this weight on me.
Hold my breathe.
I'm leaving now. Vacation time. I need some R and R.

My money my money
Will claim
The day
I bet
My life.
Spine twist.
Needle wins.
Break dance
Once again.
A touch
So clear
Came quick
No fear.
Drug me
Plane crash.
Plane crash.
Plane crash.

Payment time.
So soon consume my mind.
Statement time,
Has attached it's self to cones to pine.
My holy fix. I hope it stick. I'll notice once I'm through.
I envy green. It colors me. It recently made blue.

Don't follow me
Don't follow me.

Oh my god I'm not just a loner.
Forward thinking coward at work now.
What kind of fool brings cake to meetings?
How fast can a cheetah eat me dry?

Oh my god I'm losing.
Oh my god.