What if I refuse to be now left behindnJust button up your shirts and set your soulnWe are perennially on a magic looking holdnCan I overcome this fraction and get downn'Cause someone said got a head full of blown dreamsnAnd I say, take take take take take my very own minennWe'll be there now inventingnA twisted form of shapesnThe hi's and the bye'snThese moments are strucknCome on and attacknnHard at work, little boy does tries his own tricks,nNow and adult with his shirt off and a tie to take home..n'Cause someone said that we really grew up way too quicknAnd I say sick sick sick sick sick is the signature of our heartsnnWe'll be there now inventingnA twisted form of shapesnThe hi's and the bye'snThese moments are strucknCome on and attacknThe memories start fading