When I first came to Earth
I was young and free
And that's just the way things were
When I first came to be

Fell just like a star
Through the atmosphere
Exploded into pieces
They're all scattered 'round down here

Twenty-five years into this
And I barely made a cent
But I've found a few good reasons now
That help me hang around

One has her momma's smile
And the other has my heart
We're walking 'round down herе
Just trying to play our parts

Walking through a world on fire
From valleys to the hills
Wе're holding out for what's to come
And trying to find ourselves

We're holding out for what's to come
And trying to find ourselves