And maybe we’re just kids who’ve grown
And maybe not
And maybe when we’re on our own
We don’t have much
But oh, we are young and not tired of it
Oh, we are young and easily lead
Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads
Oh, Class A., Class B., is that the only chemistry?
Oh, Class A., Class B., is that
The only chemistry between us?
And maybe we’re just Streatham trash
And maybe not
And maybe we’re just capital flash
In a stupid love
But oh, we are young and not tired of it
Oh, we are young and easily lead
Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads
Oh, Class A., Class B., is that the only chemistry?
Oh, Class A., Class B., is that
The only chemistry between us?