So here it starts now,
In ignorance of the topic we present.
Or are you over it, so over it,
I say your vision mide as well be thinner than,
The paper in your hand. Whoa, oh oh.

So tell me that your fine,
Because I love the look
Of beauty in your eyes!
So tell me that your fine,
And hold on tight because
Tonight you are alive!

So take it in now,
And make it last, like it's never coming back.
Cause it won't be the same, won't be the same,
And dear I tell you do not fear the future,
It will never change the past. Whoa, oh oh.