From memory

I remember, when we were children,
We used to speak so clear and clean.

Let's go back to ten years old,
When your life was not for sale.

Let's get out of this wasted decade
Cause my skin is going pale...

I remember, when we were children,
We used to speak so clear and clean.

Now those words are, all unspoken,
We're all scared of what we need.

I remember, when we were children,
When your life was not for sale.

Let's get out of this wasted decade
Cause my skin is going pale...