Lets go back to the beginning And make up our family tree We'll have our chance then to start all over again And we'll create it together A boulevard of dreams Dancing under street lights There for all to see Cause these days trouble finds it's way back home Even dark clouds arrive in our love songs In these times fear is forced into young minds But still we're chasing Still we're chasing love ♪ If we go back to the beginning And make up our family tree And from these branches we'll follow every dream Now so much world is wasted Behind the silver screen Ruining every chance that We may have to see Cause these days trouble finds it's way back home Even dark clouds arrive in our love songs In these times fear is forced into young minds But still we're chasing Still we're chasing love ♪ Dark clouds They're taking over our souls In these times Seems its getting out of control, Were we born chasing The love right from the start And kept here wondering? Wondering who we are.