See the soft and yellow petals, touch the morning mist and cry
Holding out green velvet fingers in conversation with the sky
We're only children

Here's a man without an anthem, waving something in the air
I only know that I just got one, but that's not saying I don't care
We're only children

I believe in perfect silence, I believe in perfect light,
I believe in perfect darkness, perfect wrong and perfect right
We're only children

Living is easy, if you want it,
Loving is easy, yes, I want it