There’s a time for every boy to realize he's not that joy. And pretend he's having fun while the rest are on his back. What is wrong about it? What is wrong about the sun?
Picture you and picture me on a boat that rows within. Such a current wouldn't sink. Such a current wouldn't sink.
What is wrong about it? What is wrong about the sun?
Where do you go? When you've got no place to go?
There's a time for every girl to realize he's not that swirl. And pretend that she wants to dance while the rest are having fun. What is wrong about it? What is wrong about the sun?