Barricades

When we were young, we made an awful trade We lost our bearings by the barricades But we're on our way We are on our way-ay-ay I rolled back over so someone might see A year's reflection bouncing back off me But I'm on my knees I'm on my knee-ee-ees 'Cause I still shake if there's a hand placed on my shoulder And I don't feel that much older anymore This souvenir's the company you keep Taking the orders, they just read and weep Right back to sleep Right back to sleep Back to sleep But should I wake? The morning's breaking more than ever I will feel so much better than before Ooh... (End)