

Streetlamps flicker on the corner line
These kids are running out of time
Chasing gravity, skipping school
Breaking every single golden rule
But they don't care about tomorrow's pain
They only want to dance in the pouring rain (yeah)
These kids, they got the fire in their eyes
Writing their names across the heavy skies (ooh-ooh) These kids,
they never listen to the noise
Finding their freedom in the broken toys
Trading secrets in the alleyway
Laughing off the things the teachers say
No regrets behind the faded jeans
Living out their cinematic scenes
These kids, they got the fire in their eyes
Writing their names across the heavy skies
(ooh-ooh) These kids, they never listen to the noise
Finding their freedom in the broken toys
These kids...
(running out of time) Yeah,
these kids... (ahhhh)