seems that I'm all the rage Such a tender heart, such an early age Now tell me where the hell were you When I was the only one who couldn't see a sun
the way To see the sunny side Of the day Making plans, making good And keep on asking on Could it be so good? I'll have to sit and calculate Think myself a
a mess For the best It seems I have to complicate All the things I see Lucky me And when you all go out to play I'll keep an eye on you For a clue Cos