Altogether now, make a break for the goal line
We don't know anything, anything yet
We passed the point of no return, but looking back
We don't know anything, anything yet

Fired up, fired up, get fired up
Bursting with glistening sweat

There are probably a lot of things we don't even remember
Everyone, even him, becoming mere silhouettes
As I become an adult, there are things I'd want to protect
Things that I'll continue to defend, and never let go of
And that way, one day
We'll be able to look back and laugh at it all

Lightly, and nimbly, they dance
Leaves flying off into the distance