Teenage Dreams

Calm down now
Gotta trust the mind
Take it’s common sense
Give it blood and time
Can’t talk much just a little bit
The truth is a tree
If you start shaking it
Sometimes I ask the wrong questions
But I get the right answers
Moved to tear by
A subway beakdancer
It’s never too late for teenage dreams
Wind is blowing
Did you mark that speed?
In between the days
When the tremors ceased
And the overstock
Of these easy times
Hides the warnings of
Birds of coalmines
Sometimes I ask the wrong questions
But I get the right answers
Moved to tear by
A subway breakdancer
It’s never too late for teenage dreams
You’ll get through the days
When you’re way too late
When the clouds eat the top
Of the empire state
Even those days
Do you have the feeling
Someone’s listening?
Through everyone’s over-talking?
We sit and wait
And we empty our plates
Let’s prove it this year
Something’s coming
Sometimes I ask the wrong questions
But I get the right answers
Moved to tear by
A subway breakdancer
(Merci à Sophie pour cettes paroles)