Now that I'm growing older
Moving slower
Feeling colder
Avoiding change and staying numb

I know that she’s the cure
For my fears
And I'm sure
That I've improved since I was young

I’ve lost my fantasies and fairytales
I have forgotten how to dream

And I don't care about anything
'Cause I'm giving up
And I'm not doing anything
'Cause I'm all washed up
Falling down the stairs again
I'm feeling cranky
Oh I’m sorry
Thank you, thank you

Rise up, rise up, ahhhhh...