Yeah, we're a burden
No, no we don't try real hard
We just get by strumming our hearts,
All by ourselves
Yeah, we don't see a purpose
To the fights you sell
Cause you're just seeking cheap shots in sweet spots,
I keep my hands to myself

Some say it's just a phase,
And time wont change a thing

But this city needs a switch
An infinite glow
Sleepless the bodies' fuel
The tired eyed and this possessed apartment bound
And I'm waiting
For this light to fade in tone
For this concrete neon city
To give me the key to change the world

And well see soon enough
As our wide eyes sing our luck

The Rest Is History