Can we go out there
This is for the bold
We'd have to leave it all
The sudden death is a
Side effect we love
Do you believe me now

Made of something gold
Made with no control
Poetic freaks of "generation lost"

We are dreamers
Eccentric in our hearts
Our deception of you is wrong
But our deception feels so right
Like the chase for the rainbows
Like the things that are unexplored
We are growing but never older

Can we go out there
The places we are meant for
To leave it all behind
Hey sudden death that something
That you want
It won't be tonight

There's no place like ours
A place where souls fly

We are dreamers
Eccentric in our hearts
Our deception of you is wrong
But our deception feels so right
Like the chase for the rainbows
Like the things that are unexplored
We are growing but never older