wake up, think fast. three weeks have passed. we are changing. no sleep,
no gas, no excuses will pass these lips 'cause we're shaping up to be all
you wish you could have been. to write the hits and to turn their heads,
and to open eyes to a brand new season. a brand new season. (chorus) so
show me something we haven't heard yet. but i'm not convinced,
and your heartless songs won't stick but i'll sing you something you won't
forget. for the first time i know this is now who i am. you'll see what
we mean. you'll notice when we're gone. (chorus) |