Don't be shy, it'll get you nowhere
I was shy and it got me nowhere And I feel like turning into a boy again
When you're young, pockets don't have holes in
Days are long, summer always rolls in, pulls in
And you feel like turning to the sky and crying, stay, stay, stay
And if the truth is what you want, then things aren't looking good
There've been dreams in my life, but they rot away like wood
In 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 you
So don't be cold when a lover calls you
Go to her, ask her to sing for you, adore you She'll make you feel like you're a boy again
For a moment that will pass
For a moment that will pass
