Don't be shy, it'll get you nowhereI was shy and it got me nowhere And I feel like turning into a boy againWhen you're young, pockets don't have holes inDays are long, summer always rolls in, pulls inAnd you feel like turning to the sky and crying, stay, stay, stayAnd if the truth is what you want, then things aren't looking goodThere've been dreams in my life, but they rot away like woodIn a good year, one or two may come true But dreams aren't really dreams, are they?Once they've come true, they just vanish within youSo don't be cold when a lover calls youGo to her, ask her to sing for you, adore you She'll make you feel like you're a boy againFor a moment that will passFor a moment that will pass
