He wakes with the glow of adventure and hope
The morning smells sweet and replete with opportunity
He dressed into another day feeling lucky to be alive
Though nobody follows him hes sure the futures bright
Bring him back
Someones going to have to bring him back to earth
Hes getting out of hand
His alacrity for life is more than people stand
Bring him back to earth
Discipline and toil, well it made her blood boil
The finer things were impatient waiting discovery
Like a bird in spring the sun made her sing
With seeming inattention she was on to other things
Bring her back
Someones going to have to bring her back to earth
Shes way too high
Her alacrity for life aint going to help her get by
Bring her back to earth
Whos it going to be?
I can assure you
It aint gonna be me
Bring them back
Someones gonna try and bring them back to land
And Ill be there
To catch them when they fall and send them up again
Bring them back to earth
Bring them back to earth
Typed by starbolt
Punk rock elite