Goodbye, childhood
Nice to meet you
It was almost perfect
Nothing written, just an image
It was almost perfect
If I come, then I'll take you all, speak up
If I run my mouth, speak up
If I keep on turning things around, speak up, speak up
I'm not thinking, just being honest
It doesn't look perfect
We are just a little product of
What we lost and what we're learning
If I take my turn too quick, speak up
If I make you tired and sick, speak up, speak up
If I cannot wait
If we wake up tomorrow, then we find ourselves
Looking into each other's eyes and poking that hell
Can I leave our room, please?
Waiting for you to finally come, speak up, speak up
I don't know, but I cannot follow, speak up, speak up
If you say my name
