The reason for all your complaint
Is cause you wake up and it's all the same
You'd like to live the other way around
When you grow up you start to care
About pollution and the ozone layer
You're sensitive to every sight and sound
You wonder why you're so shy
Believe it's never too late to try
Starfish, make a wish
The path of fame is made of every thought
Every day
On track, don't look back
Maybe one day you will reach the sky and fly
On your way
The reason why you're at the sea
Is cause you haven't yet listened to me
We're sick and tired of stories such as these
And now is the time to stand up straight
Forget about worries and debates
Without trying you won't know what you miss
