And you turn
21,22,23

You can't know what you want yet

And you turn
24,25,26

And you don't dance like before

And you and your friends
You are all studying
And you're waiting
For something to happen

Do you know something?
Where you're standing?
You waste your youth
Between pubs and communes

And you turn
21,22,23

You can't know what you want yet

And you turn
24,25,26

And you don't dance like before

And sometimes you get melancholic
In the street lamp light

At the weekend you go celebrate,
And you keep your dreams intentionally small
To not be dissapointed at the end

And you turn
21,22,23

You can't know what you want yet

And you turn
24,25,26

And you don't dance like before

And you say it's not your fault
and get another beer
And when I ask you what you wanna be,
then you say :
“I don't know the main thing is not mid 30's”

And you turn
21,22,23

You can't know what you want yet

And you turn
24,25,26

And you don't dance like before