Climbing a tree rooted in sweet liberty
Free from the bleak misery of reality
A bittersweet poetry
Caught in a childhood dream

Breaking the mould before we're aching & old
We will not do what we're told
No

Afloat on a boat
Sandcastle cruise through the moat
The creatures keep me afloat

We can do what we want, we are who we are
Nothing can stop us now, we have come too far

We're the next generation, we are set to stun
We are the future nation, we're our father's sons

And we dance all alone with adventure as our home with the breeze rushing air to the throne

We embrace the estranged
Our hearts they cannot be caged like lions dancing on trains

We can do what we want, we are who we are
Nothing can stop us now, we have come too far
We're the next generation, we are set to stun
We are the future nation, we're our father's sons