in the place you grow
where the light moves slow
we can crowd the gates
it will move us pass this place
chorus
all your wasted time
but your heart's not in it's prime
the future is your home
we are future homesick
so when we can't all swim
Jacob Ludwig Carl Grimm
he said "we'd make it through"
our boat is coming in
when your heart's used up
the nighttime's end has come
for people never met
these thing we wont forget
chorus