1. There’s not a thing on TV I haven’t seen,
Still I sit here facing the screen.
The programmes make me die inside;
Seems all the people with talent have died.
My reaction to all I see and hear is just to yawn.
Seems like a thousand years ago that I was born.
It’s a young world, yes, it’s a young world.
Things have changed, everybody’s moved on.
Oh, and it’s a young world, it’s a young world.
But I’m just the same, so I don’t belong.
3. I’m who I am with nothing to prove,
But I don’t have the energy to move.
Free as the wind in the sky,
But I don’t have the will to fly.
The only thing that I feel are my years shooting by.
Time and the fates bring only lows and no more highs.
Well, it’s a young world, yes, it’s a young world.
Nothing’s the same, everything has moved on.
Yes, it’s a young world, it’s a young world.
But I haven’t changed, so I don’t belong.
Tearing down statues and rewriting history.
People hating their country, it’s a mystery to me.
And my reaction to all I see and hear is just to yawn.
Seems like a thousand years ago that I was born.
It’s a young world, yes, it’s a young world.
Things have changed, everybody’s moved on.
Oh, and it’s a young world, oh, such a young world.
But I’m just the same, so I don’t belong.