Go ahead and change my world, tomorrow I’ll be gone,
tomorrow I’ll be somewhere else.

Another change of pace, could it be that what I need
is some peace and quiet and stay the same?

A bad use of my liberty, I ‘d rather join a celebration and
leave my maturing for another day.

Another change of pace, could it be that what I need
is some peace and quiet and stay the same?

Tell me that It’s all al right, tell me I’m fine,
tell the world that we can still fly.