When you're a kid you learn to fund When you grow up you learn to let go It's funny how it ends up being tough Some things are like the air you breathe You know you can't live without it And it escapes between your fingers when you hold But then you'll gonna see the world spins quickly Maybe you'll lose what you keep; maybe you'll get what you give And when you stop to search and stop trying to understand Then it’ll make some sense and you’ll have peace again When you’re a kid you’re so afraid To lose what cannot be replaced Since we all drive in so unstable roads When you grow up you start to see What’s dead promotes new life increase And memories will stay alive with you When you’re a kid you’re so uneasy You want the world in your own hands Frustration is all the prize you’ll be able to take When you’re a kid you are so hasty You wanna know how long will take Until there’s nothing left to get, to know, to wait
