Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink,
But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think.
Used to play pretend, give each other different names,
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face
Singing «wake up, you need to make money», yeah!