We were the lucky few
A luck we soon outgrew
And now instead we drift again
How I miss Sarajevo
Oh, we were lost at sea
Paused for thought, then we
Slipped beneath the
Foam and fall down to the seabed
Good times die young
For the faraway kids on the run
Nowhere to run
For the faraway kids
(Faraway kids)
At night my soul sets sail
In minute detail
When I wake I
Cry for I have lost Sarajevo
No, the charges lacked all proof
Failed to light the fuse
For the Little Brutes and I
Forsook Sarajevo
Good times die young
For the faraway kids on the run
Nowhere to hide
(Faraway kids)
(Faraway kids)
Faraway kids
Faraway kids
I can't outrun
The horrible things I've done
I can't outrun
The faraway kids
The faraway kids
The faraway kids
The faraway kids
The faraway kids
The faraway kids
The faraway
