I'm tired of losing myself to some stupid childhood dream
of what I could have been
Money proves the point and
I'm stuck between summer holidays and punk routine
I shoot off a 100 things to remain more sorry than safe you see
I only get this chance once and I just can't let it be
And I'm still certain that what motivates me is more rewarding
than any piece of paper could be
Well adjusted and corrupt, all those icons that stole our teenage lust
A scenario of simplicity, a scenario of you and me
A scenario of simplicity, a scenario of you and me
Rather be forgotten than remembered for giving in
We're all tired of dying - so sick of not trying
Scared that we might fail - we'll accomplish nothing
Not even failure
