Twenty-second Century Lyrics

We dreamt it clearly,
Shush don't tell them:
The blue craters and all the glass,
The lush plant life,
The lack of angles and the fluorescence, under stars.

Chorus:
But can you keep a secret?
We're gonna be the kids who ruled everything
In the twenty-second century.

Don't ever say that we'll never get there,
We can start with our jars of coins,
We'll build space suits made out of silver,
We'll find a rocket in the rocket graveyard