The chances I’ll hit twenty-five Are so much higher than the chances that I’m gonna die In the next five years And the chances I’ll go back in time Are even less than those And I don’t know which is worse
So lately all my friends and I Are wearing blinders As our golden days are rolling by Too busy trying not to Get too far below the high (High, high)
On the decks of the titanic Just keep calm and carry on We don’t want to start the panic We don’t want to jump the gun ‘Cause we’re still young
We’re all forever seventeen Time is frozen as we dart our eyes from screen to screen Because we’ve chosen to ignore the darkness in between
On the decks of the titanic Just keep calm and carry on We don’t want to start the panic We don’t want to jump the gun ‘Cause we’re still young
Well the moment is golden The future’s unfolding We’ll never get older We’ll never get old
Raise your glass to the sky The piano is sliding We’ll never get older We’ll never get old
‘Cause we’re still young (Oh) We’re still young (Oh) We’re still young (Oh) We’re still young (Oh)
We’re still young (Oh) We’re still young (Oh) We’re still young (Oh)