This is the story of a guy on the run
From responsibilities and jobs to be done
We are not talking of some cute Peter Pan
His plan is to stay young as long as he can
Grown up nightmares, childish dreams
Playing all night hide and seek
Foreign fighters in your sleep
Monday morning who will win?
Wake up at twelve cause the late bird don’t like worms
He’s on his feet when he gets a call from his mom
He’s still showing a great pride
He’s fine, he really doesn’t know
Being a man of thirty not looking for a chance to roll
Keeping so low and following the flow
No purpose at all but still feeling like
He’s on fire
So on fire
Grown up nightmares, childish dreams
Playing all night hide and seek
Foreign fighters in your sleep
Monday morning who will win?
Go back to sleep
It’s not too late
The world will wait for your delusion
Go back to sleep
Why even care?
The world will wait for your delusion