Testo
I couldn't plan my life
There's too much to do tonight
Let's talk it through tomorrow
The city is making us alive
It makes us scared of growing up
Scared of the same purpose
Greed made legal
With monopolies of violent act
In the name of a common comfort
Mastering the game named
"Sorry you're not 'cause I'm the one who's right"
Take me away from that
Away from that, away from that
Uncertainty keeps holding on
I might never understand
But it's better than giving you nothing
Sincerity keeps growing stronger
I might never fully get it
But it feels better giving you something
We'll scream it out
We'll paint it over your cars and walls
Even if it takes the lifetime
This story is yours to own
It is an open door
It feels good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
No, I can't grow up
Uncertainty keeps holding on
I might never understand
But it's better than giving you nothing
Sincerity keeps growing stronger
I might never fully get it
But it feels better giving you something
I might never understand
But it's better than giving you nothing
I might never fully get it
But it feels better giving you something
I might never understand
But it's better than giving you nothing
Feels good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
No, I can't grow up