The Soundtrack of Our Lives
I wake up and I find you there
staring at me with your funny face
You make me smile, you make me laugh
You're making this day start the perfect way
Hey why don't we get away, just me and you
No one will find us, it feels so good
How do we get caught up in ourselves
Too serious, too worried and too proud
when all we really want is to be young
to be young.
Why don't we sit here and count the stars
We just need a blue sky and a guitar
We need a song to sing with our tribe
The soundtrack of our lives,
of our lives, it goes
ooohhh
It's happyness
ooohhh
No more than this
oooohhhh
The soundtrack of our lives, of our lives, yeah.
Five days a week always in school
24/7, I think I'm done
Gimme the weekend to chill out
Gimme a stage, lemme hear that sound.
Everytime we play I feel just like I should
We are the queens and kings of the world
How do we get caught up in the game
too complicated to even try
when all we really want is to be real, to be real.
Why don't we sit here and count the stars
We just need a blue sky and a guitar
We need a song to sing with our tribe
The soundtrack of our lives,
of our lives, it goes
ooohhh
It's happyness
ooohhh
No more than this
oooohhhh
The soundtrack of our lives, of our lives, yeah
staring at me with your funny face
You make me smile, you make me laugh
You're making this day start the perfect way
Hey why don't we get away, just me and you
No one will find us, it feels so good
How do we get caught up in ourselves
Too serious, too worried and too proud
when all we really want is to be young
to be young.
Why don't we sit here and count the stars
We just need a blue sky and a guitar
We need a song to sing with our tribe
The soundtrack of our lives,
of our lives, it goes
ooohhh
It's happyness
ooohhh
No more than this
oooohhhh
The soundtrack of our lives, of our lives, yeah.
Five days a week always in school
24/7, I think I'm done
Gimme the weekend to chill out
Gimme a stage, lemme hear that sound.
Everytime we play I feel just like I should
We are the queens and kings of the world
How do we get caught up in the game
too complicated to even try
when all we really want is to be real, to be real.
Why don't we sit here and count the stars
We just need a blue sky and a guitar
We need a song to sing with our tribe
The soundtrack of our lives,
of our lives, it goes
ooohhh
It's happyness
ooohhh
No more than this
oooohhhh
The soundtrack of our lives, of our lives, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Elisa Rosselli, Valerio Fanciano
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