I use to catch fireflies on a summer night

I use to pray I would find $100

I use to believe you were meant for me

Now, I see were not meant to be

We are not meant to be

Don't cry

It isn't up to me

Oh, its up to my pumping drum beat

I use to hold your hand on the windy street

I use to let you manipulate me

I use to let you criticize me

Darling, times are changing

Can't you hear revolution coming?

I use to catch fireflies on a summer night

I use to pray I would find $100

I use to believe you were meant for me

Now, I see were not meant to be

We are not meant to be

Don't cry

It isn't up to me

Oh, its up to my pumping drum beat

My heart tells me who to love

My heart tells me when something is wrong

My heart tells me when I'm in love

Blame my pumping drum beat

I use to catch fireflies on a summer night

I use to pray I would find $100

I use to believe you were meant for me

Now, I see were not meant to be

We are not meant to be

Don't cry

It isn't up to me

Its up to my pumping heart beat

Oh, its up to my pumping drum beat

I guess our love isn't written in stars anymore

Forgive me

Blame it on my pumping drum beat