Boyhood ambitions make us wise 
But we're still searching for the Why 
In all that is and all that was 
Good old feelings move arcs of love 
 
We lose our ways into the night 
If we’re together that’s alright 
For all we have in mind is to have a fucking great time 
 
Rehearsing dreams with our lovers 
Exchanging thoughts with one another 
Making hearts flood, we are saviours 
Talking ‘bout our children and their good behavior 
 
We lose our ways into the night 
If we’re together that’s alright 
For all we have in mind is to have a fucking great time