Yes
We were young
And we believed
We'd meet a boy
We'd fall in love
We'd move away
We'd start to live
But now
We realize
The future is now
And now is barely okay
And looking doesn't lead to finding
And often we're found by what we don't even want
The only way
Is to endure
Take what comes
Step by step
Until one fine morning
We may be brave enough to use our chances.
Yes
We may still believe
But we are no longer young.
