No-one can be trusted over the age of 14
Tattoo our arms,
Converse shoes,
Cynical,
But we still do it
We tell ourselves that we're different
I've gotten so good at lying to myself
All, all my pain and honour is used up
All my guns are rusted
So when are you going to realise those are not your wrongs to right
Have another line, have another drink
(Pop songs won’t change the government)
I am a martyr, I just need a motive
I am a martyr, I just need a cause
I'm a believer, I just need to a moment
I'm a believer, I just need a cause
We're finding it hard to break the mould
We are finding it so hard to be alone
We're finding it hard to have time by ourselves
We have nothing at all to say.
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