childhood

give me a chance
turn back the clock hands
frighten the scared
leave the despairs
let go off the signal
fuel up the vehicle

and take me back

to sweep it all
to dance
to shake em all
to whisper the fact
to clean up some
and nasty a few

give me a chance
turn back the clock hands
frighten the scared
leave the despairs
let go off the signal
fuel up the vehicle

and take me back

to grow back on rock n roll
to learn guitar
to take up arts
to lift her
to touch his feet
to never let her go

oh, give me a chance
dont turn back the clock hands
i have frightened the scared
havent spared the despairs

let go off the signal
dont fuel up the vehicle,

let the breeze fill me in,
i want to respair.