We got the street lights   We got the evergreens of gold   Come on and meet us   But you can never beat us in this game   We're young and wreckless   We were like diamonds in the mine   We're at the station   Waiting on a train that never comes      But don't you call us wishful thinkers      I think we're growing up too fast   And these days are coming bash   I think we're growing up too fast   But we're young and built to last      We’re out of patience   A runaway generation, lost   This time we really mean it   Everything you got, we want it now      But don’t you call us wishful thinkers      I think we’re growing up too fast   And these days are coming bash   I think we’re growing up too fast   But we’re young and built to last      I thought I saw a tend to see   A notion that you'd take us serious   I thought I found a remedy   A chance for you to do obvious about it      I think we’re growing up too fast   And these days are coming bash (Ohohooh)   I think we’re growing up too fast   But we’re young and built to last      Mmmm      Ohoohoohooh…