We`ll take a taxi to the show
We could report by phone
We could remind ourselves that
We must laugh
Reconsider: `fame`
I need new reasons
This is detention it`s not fun at all
Remind me to smile
You know, `the old friends` line
It gets so I feel like
I`m in this cold, glass, cage
I`ve got the horrors
Check, over my shoulder
I punch the air and fight but
No-one`s there
You you - Oh no
Old scars - don`t show
We fall - you see
Crawl crawl - in love
I dive - so clean
Young things - don`t scream
Toys toys - so far
Boys boys - you are
(Chorus)
Get off the car
Get off the phone
Move from my window, leave me alone
Keep your revivals
Keep your conventions
Keep all your fantasies that`s all we are