作曲 : Brody Dean Low/Natale William Castelli/Benjamin George Kyriazis
 Packed up my bags time to move on
 All we want is to grow old
 Everyday it's just the the same song
 'Cause this life is all we ever known
 Drinking all night and all day
 Driving ninety on the highway
 Through the chances that we take
 And all the mistakes that we've made
 I shine brighter when I'm holding you
 You light my night up with the way that you move
 And I fly higher when I wake up next to you
 These are the days, the days of our Youth
 The world is ours now that we’re grown
 But all we want is someone to hold
 Living off the memories of being young
 'Cause every day we just grow old
 Took our baggage to LA
 Driving 90 on the highway
 Take a chance it will be ok
 'Cause I will guide you the whole way
 I shine brighter when I'm holding you
 You light my night up with the way that you move
 And I fly higher when I wake up next to you
 These are the days, the days of our Youth
 'Cause every day we just grow old
 'Cause every day we just grow old
 And I fly higher when I wake up next to you
 These are the days, the days of our Youth