Full of ideals and rough energy
This young passion returned undisclosed
But it was ridiculous derided
The other day came way to soon
Didn't leave the house opting for more sleep
Goals had to be settled
So time passed by but there was no approach to win this battle
for the first time Nothing can be loved or hated unless it's first understood
That's not a delivered key-note address and no after dinner speech
So do you feel it?
The way we are treated?
See all your doubters becoming friends
And Time goes by Like all these confused kids we've learnt our lesson
to block out difficult emotions
The other day came way to soon
Didn't leave the house opting for more sleep
New Set Backs, New Steps back, No Regards, just to be against:
But we have little more to say
Jump off your soap box
And one day we all begin to understand?
So do you feel it?
The way we are treated
And all these doubters become your friend!
And all these critics will join your thought!