Do you remember when, we were kids and nothing was wrong?    A world where our backs were safe, from which I've been away too long.    Then we realize, and we won't surely soon forget,    Security blankets are small, and they're getting torn and wet.    Will somebody possibly offer a way out?    Will somebody possibly offer a way out?    I don't have the time in my life to believe,    That it all will be ok.    It surprises me that we have made it even this far,    Then shines a glimmer of hope, I know who my real friends are!    Will somebody possibly offer a way out?    Will somebody possibly offer a way out?    I don't have the time in my life to believe,    That it all will be ok.    Nobody's clean