Wishing on a star that's just a satellite
Driving in a car with broken tail-lights
Growing up with eyes glued shut
Wishing on a star that's just a satellite
Driving in a car with broken tail-lights

Strip club in a strip mall
Million ways to die
All the things we lost in
The backseat of the sky
Growing up with eyes glued shut
Wishing on a star that's just a satellite
Driving in a car with broken tail-lights

Na-na na na-na na
Na-na na na-na
We were just kids, we were just kids singing
We were just kids, we were just kids