when I grow old I'll be wiser 
 when I get pushed down I get back up 
 I'm such a brat I don't know when to 
 shut the fuck up 
  
 Imagine this, imagine that' 
 Could you see it any other way? 
  
 You say to me...there will soon come a day when 
 you'll be gone 
 I've to have the heart to 
 carry on 
 always learn from every mistake 
 keep on working, you'll get a 
 break....one day? 
  
 Is this the way it's gonna be 
 or is this your way of assuring me 
 that there will come a day when I'll be alone 
 with you 
 and everything will be all right