Growing up in a modern age,
Taking pleasure in past art,
Love seemed so easy on the page,
The hardest is finding a place to start.
I can’t shake this feeling we’re moving too fast,
Teach ’em how to drive so they don’t crash,
Hold them youngsters close,
Where you’ll be in a year no one knows.
Exposing kids at an early age,
They’ve got me speaking with the tips of my fingers,
Feel like an actor on the world the stage,
I can’t escape this feeling lingers.
I can’t shake this feeling we’re moving too fast,
Teach ’em how to drive so they don’t crash,
Hold them youngsters close,
Where you’ll be in a year no one knows.