Its pretty petty that we said we'd make our mark
But we're staring in the dark at what could be anything
Turn the lights out and look into my eyes
And tell me what you think you see
I think i hide it in the sleeves

Of the ten shirts that im in
While you are young and innocent,
Ill complain like you and you
For lack of better things to say and:

There's such a thing as misery,
Please don't define yourself that way
I know it's cool to be depressed

Im confused that maybe i might lose
In a generation i can't tell a look
From a year these days
The same ending every single time
We are spending all our dimes and
Dollars on black attire
Tell the truth do you really have no couth
Do you really want to see a life
Lost in an accident?
Its getting old all the stories we are told
From the image that you've sold
But i admit that we're all

Guilty, empty, so incomplete

What kind of mood is this you're in,
You are young and innocent,
Ill complain like you for lack of better things to say and:

There's such a thing as misery,
Why is it cool to be depressed
Please don't define yourself that way,
I know it's cool to be depressed
There's such a thing as misery,
I know it's cool to be depressed
Why is a smile a mystery and
Why is it cool to be depressed