Cicada

When he was just a little boy,He only had one favourite toy,And he had nothing on his mind,He never left anything behind, no, As he got older, things got worse,Like he had been born under a curse,Things started to fall apart,They went like they were at the start,No, ohh,It's like a civil war, growing up,It's like a civil war,Don't turn away,It's something you can't ignore,Growing up,It's like a civil war,And now that he was in his teens,He started to learn live of his means,Probably to stay in here andThey didn't look like disappearin',No, ohh,It's like a civil war, growing up,It's like a civil war,Don't turn away,It's something you can't ignore,Growing up,Growing up, it's like a civil war,Don't turn away,It's something you can't ignore,Growing up, it's like a civil war,Don't turn away,It's something you can't ignore,Growing up, it's like a civil war.