Wishing on a star that's just a satellite Driving in a car with broken tail-lights Growing up with eyes glued shut Wishing on a star that's just a satellite Driving in a car with broken tail-lights Strip club in a strip mall Million ways to die All the things we lost in The backseat of the sky Growing up with eyes glued shut Wishing on a star that's just a satellite Driving in a car with broken tail-lights Na-na na na-na na Na-na na na-na We were just kids, we were just kids singing We were just kids, we were just kids