If we get lost
We don’t see the end
If we get lost
We could be the last in here
If I could resist
I would stay and talk to you
But I still miss
The words you say and how you do
We should know what we believe in
Thoughts we have since we can dream them
We should know what we believe in
I’m feeling much more like a child
In the summertime
When all my friends got time
In the summertime
When I get old
I will run for president
I’ve been told
I should keep my dreams afloat
I’ve been a child
Rarely but I’m aiming for
A way to stay
Young inside and outside old
We should know what we believe in
Thoughts we have since we can dream them
We should know what we believe in
I’m feeling much more like a child
In the summertime
When all my friends got time
In the summertime