I must be in light forever
Night is where I don't exist
When morning comes my heart is full of joy
Other people are working late shifts
Planning trips and building ships
We are children who will carry on for eternity

We are sleeping on an unmade bed
Dust gathers around our head
And we are playing in the month of May
Soon June will be coming our way

When night has gone cockroach wakes us
Maybe we should clean up this room
And it is time we had a little revolution now

We tried to find a way of living
On earth without hurting anyone
When the waters rise we might be going home at last

We are sleeping on an unmade bed
Dust gathers around our head
And we are playing in the month of May
Soon June will be coming our way

Let's have a revolution now
Or maybe tomorrow
Or rather the day after tomorrow
In the afternoon