Teenage dreams in a teenage circus Running around like a clown on purpose Who gives a damn about the family you come from? No giving up when you're young and you want some
Running around again Running from running
Waking up In the midday sun What's to live for? You could see what I`ve done Staring at emotion In the light of day I was running From the things that you'd say
We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden. We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden.
Teenage dreams in a teenage circus Running around like a clown on purpose Who gives a damn about the family you come from? No giving up when you're young and you want some
Running around again Running from running Running around again Running from running
I was a boy At an open door Why you staring Do you still think that you know? Looking for treasure In the things that you threw Like a magpie I live for glitter, not you
We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden. We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden.
Teenage dreams in a teenage circus Running around like a clown on purpose Who gives a damn about the family you come from? No giving up when you're young and you want some
Now I'm sitting alone I'm finally looking around Left here on my own I'm gonna hurt myself Maybe losing my mind I'm still wondering why Had to let the world let it bleed me dry
We are not what you think we are We are not what you think we are We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden
Teenage dreams in a teenage circus Running around like a clown on purpose Who gives a damn about the family you come from? No giving up when you're young and you want some
Running around again Running from running Running around again Running from running
We are not what you think we are We are golden, we are golden.
Compositor: Michael Holbrook Penniman (Mika) ECAD: Obra #3459634 Fonograma #12856563