What's to come…

There you are…
Spinning on a carousel
Nine years old and
You could tell
There's gravity then…
There you are
Standing on the 7 train
The world flies through the windowpane
And you're just passing by
Open your eyes…

Hey - you never know what's to come
You never know what's to come
Til it's too late
Shooting rubber bands at the sun
You never know what's to come in this life

I'm 9 again
Pretending i know everything
I jumped off from the highest bar
And took so long to land
It's out of my hands
Hey - you never know what's to come
You never know what's to come
Til it's too late
Shooting rubber bands at the sun
You never know what's to come…

Once in a while you guess it right
But most of the time you're flying blind

Hey - you never know what's to come
You never know what's to come
Until it's too wait
And you walk when you should run
You never know what's to come
Hey - you never know what's to come
You never know what's to come
Til it's too late
Shooting rubber bands at the sun
You never know what's to come in this life