filtered through paradise imagination
driving past my favourite place of choice
not allowed these days to feel free
i´m facing the consequence of having fun
jilted generation shifting faces
becoming numb we dont have a place to rest
allow ourselves to be happy again
face to face with anger and no fear
doing the summersault with you
and i dont see the end of this
the best days of my life is yet to come
yet to come
i don´t fear life
having to fun living
a view of life I have from my place in the sun
i see everything passes by
old sins and people i´ve known
we can´t go back to golden days
is this what happens in midlife crisis
i won´t be looking back in anger
cuz i dont hate you my little tin soldier
doing the summersault with you
and i dont see the end of this
the best days of my life is yet to come
yet to come
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