Somehow young, somehow free
Wll, that's changing quick
Roll with the punches, it's what it is,
That might do the trick
Rebellion is a young man's game
But who can find the time?
At least a reason to try
Isn't life just mighty fine
Let's drink a toast to innocence
Let's drink a toast to time
We may be losing both
But we're feeling mighty fine
Do you remember the day
Do you still know when it hit
That you're no more invincible
That this just might be it?
At some point it's not
About believing anymore
You just give all you got
To escape the big bad bore
Let's raise a glass to times bygone
Let's raise a glass to now
Let's raise a glass to the way things turned
Because they di it anyhow
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