I trample on my thoughts
they all have fallen
my heart is ready for a revolution
chips of innocence are flying around like butterflies

i'm not tired anymore
i'm too awake to sleep
i love the smell of air
it doesn't matter who i am

just look at the childhood in my moves
for the lightyears to come
all bad will turn good
when you ask me to dance

we all are beginners
we'll die beginning
our supernova hearts
are always burning
leading the way

i'm not tired anymore
i'm too awake to sleep
an instant lost in time
it doesn't matter who i am

just look at the childhood in my moves
for the lightyears to come
all bad will turn good
when you look at the childhood in my moves
for the lightyears to come
all bad will turn good
when you ask me to dance