This song is the continuation of “Young” where he talks to his son about the world that he left him. He feels guilty for all the problems that his son will find in this world.
[Verse]
Speak, I am listening
Cry, watch me weep
Wail, hear me howl
Play, I'll sing for you
[Refrain]
You're lucky to be young
With future in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
With violence through labor, delivery (and all the melodies)
[Interlude]
Speak, I will listen
Speak love, speak love, speak love, speak love, speak
Speak love, speak love, speak love, speak love, speak
[Refrain]
Oh, you're lucky to be young
The future's in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
From violence through labor, delivery (and all the melodies)
[Verse]
Speak, I am listening
Cry and watch me weep
Wail, oh, and hear me howl
You can play and I will sing for you
[Refrain]
You're lucky to be young (Oh, my dear)
With future in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
From violence and labor, delivery
[Outro]
Unlucky to be young
To start so near the end
From sleeping in the waters
To waking in the flames
Oh, delivery
Delivery was written by Ryan Lott & Ian Chang & Rafiq Bhatia.
Delivery was produced by Rafiq Bhatia & Ian Chang & Ryan Lott.