we are the kids of a new generation that grew up too fast we lost our hope in everything that supposed to be an anchor in this cold world today we forget how to smile, don’t find the right things to say
we need something to believe in (to hold on to)
we lost our heros, lost our illusions we've been betrayed and made our own conclusions but don't say it is too late to correct our mistakes cause I don't think that giving up will make it better anyway, anyway…
now it’s the time to realize that we can avert our demise
for every night there is a new day the sun, the light, the hope, our way our hearts will tell us what we have to do the night will end, that’s why we carry on
we lost our heros, lost our illusions we've been betrayed and made our own conclusions but don't say it is too late to correct our mistakes cause I don't think that giving up will make it better anyway, anyway…