It's time, follow the line When it's on your mind The sound of touching hands Your eyes, they're still blurry at the sight Of your sight Slowly falling out of time It's all that you want When it's all that you want Clapping hands For you and your band Built upon years and years and years and years Just to make a better sound Friends from the start Maybe that's the hardest part But if the music's in your heart Then nothing can stand between If this is what you want When it's all that you want Clapping hands For you and your band Built upon years and years and years and years Just to make a better sound Friends will sing across the line In their heads for years and years and years and years You'll never forget this sound You'll never forget this sound