Don't be shy It'll get you nowhere I was shy And it got me nowhere And I feel like turning into a boy again When you're young Buckets don't have holes in Days are long And summer always rolls in Bowls in And you feel like turning to the sky and crying "Stay, stay, stay" And if the truth is what you want Then things aren't looking good There've been dreams in my life But they rot away like wood In a good year One or two may come true But dreams aren't really dreams are they Once they've come true They just vanish within you So don't be cold when a lover calls you Go to her, ask her to sing for you Adore you And she'll make you feel like you're a boy again For a moment that will pass For a moment that will pass