You were born on a street as the city sleeps Where the skyline looks like crooked teeth Father works for a firm Seldom returns Always complains there's something else he needs
How far we've come Are we… flying too close to the sun
Welcome to the new millennium Now get out there and try to be someone
You were raised in a place Where everyone's the same And the year's are all made up of groundhog days Never seem to mind Just wastin' time You always knew you'd get out of here someday
How far we've come Are we… flying too close to the sun
Welcome to the new millennium Now get out there and try to be someone Welcome to the new telephone Get some likes, make some friends Pay off your loans
You were raised in a place Where everyone's the same And the year's are all made up of groundhog days
How far we've come Are we… flying too close to the sun
Welcome to the new millennium Now get out there and try to be someone Welcome to the new telephone Get some likes, make some friends Pay off your loansTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
