Kids Without Instruments ya they grew up and blew away
Travelling land sea we never know where we'll stay
Kids Without Instruments ya they grew up and blew away
Following endless flows we'll never know where we'll go
We are ADULTS with DREAMS
Nothing is what is seems
We did this just for fun until we grew up and were done
With the system chewed up and spit on
No one buys music anyways so whats the difference
We are addicted it's self inflicted
Creating emotions with sound is what our gift is
Wake up with an ache in my chest
I decided this isn't the end yet
When are you gonna come around again
Come around again
You like to pull me under
Instead of pulling me close
I hate that you're the one I love the most
Who do you love the most
Please come back to me
WIth you is where I need to be