Something filled up My heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry ♪ But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie ♪ Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust ♪ If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rainstorms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust ♪ With my lightning bolts a glowing ♪ I can see where I am going to be When the reaper reaches and touches my hand ♪ With my lightning bolts a glowing I can see where I am going ♪ With my lightning bolts a glowing I can see where I am go-going You better look out below