There's something filled up in my heart
If nothing, someone told me not to cry
Oh, oh, oh
Children, wake up
Hold your mistake up
Before they turn the summer into dust
If the children don't grow up
Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up
We're just a million little guys covered in rainstorm
Coming up in a good day to rust
I guess they'll just have to adjust
Oh
The children wake up
To hold your mistake up
Before they turn the summer into dust
If the children don't grow up
Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up
We're just a million little guys covered in rainstorm
Coming up in a good day to rust
I guess they'll just have to adjust
If the children don't grow up
Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up
We're just a million little guys covered in rainstorm
Coming up in a good day to rust
I guess they'll just have to adjust
Oh
