Waking up to car alarms
A million people playing their part
Overwhelmed by the size of all that is
And all that we've got
This should be the centre
This should be the time of our lives

It seems like everything we build
You tear it down again
Only to replace it with
Something bigger still
And it's never running out
It's never running out
Like all of these ideas
It's never running out

I can still taste yesterday
And yesterday is pushing me on
Out of music, out of art
Out of fashion, into your arms
This should be the centre
This should be the time of our lives

It seems like everything we build
You tear it down again
Only to replace it with
Something bigger still
And it's never running out
It's never running out
Like all of these ideas
I will let you in on this