filtered through paradise imagination driving past my favourite place of choice not allowed these days to feel free i´m facing the consequence of having fun
jilted generation shifting faces becoming numb we dont have a place to rest allow ourselves to be happy again face to face with anger and no fear
doing the summersault with you and i dont see the end of this the best days of my life is yet to come yet to come
i don´t fear life having to fun living a view of life I have from my place in the sun i see everything passes by old sins and people i´ve known
we can´t go back to golden days is this what happens in midlife crisis i won´t be looking back in anger cuz i dont hate you my little tin soldier
doing the summersault with you and i dont see the end of this the best days of my life is yet to come yet to come