We were loners floating through the city
Searching for the hand that feeds
We were the fresh kids
With the spikes and sneakers
...
Still
As I watch your tembling lips
And I've got butterflies fluttering through my veins
You've stopped talking
...
Do you live the music or do you play the part?
Is the vibe colorful and soulful to you or is it plain in black and white?
...
What happens when you build someone up
Just to knock them over
Like that,
The way you did (when you left me just laying there)
...
I'm innocent and guilty
At the same time if that makes sense
I'm young and I'm stupid
I'm poor and enraged
...
I believe everyone has a voice
Everyone can sing
I can hear it now
All of our hearts crying out
...
Such sweet thoughts of yesterday
The tumble weeds that blow through my subconscious brain
It seems as easy as turning around and walking back
Through the sunset
...
Little girl
With the sullen ways
And all the tears
Streaming down her face
...
It seems so great on the outside
But welcome to the real world people
It's all just some god awful charade
Yes loose lips sink ships
...