Somethin' filled upmy heart with nothinsomeone told me not to cryBut now that I'm oldermy heart's colderand I can see that it's a lieChildren wake uphold your mistake upbefore they turn the summer into dustIf the children don't grow upour bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn upWe're just a million little god's causin rain stormsTurnin' every good thing to rust...