 Used to dream about a space, but now they're laughing at our face Saying, wake up, you need to make money We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream about a space, but now they're laughing at our face Saying, wake up, you need to make money Wish we could turn back time To the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out