Sons and daughters

We are the product of our memories
All the shattered hearts and the broken dreams
But it's funny how the footsteps we follow
Can let us down

We wanna walk with a legacy
Make waves in the dying sea
But it's funny how the footsteps we leave
Can one day come alive

We live the replay life
Surrounded by family trees
When there's nothing left inside
We look back in history

We are the reenactment
We are the sons and the daughters
For what has already happened
We're coming back to the father

Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na

There is a stop for every start
And we could put an end to the bleeding heart
But the story goes on and on
As life unfolds

We are the rising sun
For my midnight sleep
We look at the sinking ships
Sail away with the memories, oh

We are the reenactment
We are the sons and the daughters
For what has already happened
We're coming back to the father

Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na

We are the generation
A little hope in a ghost town
Our hearts are aching
Aching for you now

We are the generation
City life stuck in a small town
Our hearts are aching, oh
Aching for you now

We are the reenactment
We are the sons and the daughters
For what has already happened
We're coming back to the father

Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, the sons and the daughters!

We are the sons and the daughters!