Somethin' - filled up - my heart - with nothin' -
someone - told me not to cry. - but now that - i'm
older - my heart's - colder - and i can - see that
it's a lie. children - wake up - hold your -
mistake up - before they - turn the summer into
dust. - if the children - don't grow up - our

bodies get bigger. but - our hearts get torn up -
we're just - a million little gods causing rain
storms - turning every good thing to rust. - i
guess we'll just have to adjust. with my lighning
bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am going to be
when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i
am goin'. better look out below!