Do you remember The name of our first cat, A taste of candy floss, The day when I broke my leg on a swing? Do you remember Smell of gasoline and spring, Which you've hated the most Or how did sound of your voice When you said "I'm leaving"? You may say it's predictable And I won't even argue with that. You may say I'm predictable And I won't even argue with that. Have you forgetten We're suppose to build a rocket To conquer the stars And collect them in a giant bucket? You may say it's predictable And I won't even argue with that. You may say I'm predictable And I won't even argue with that. Like radio transmissions in the night Like Michael Bay's movies Or a death of the Christ.