#1px

across the crowded disco room the remains of angsty people

nobody can tell you what good it's for look for my section if you get past the door

give me a reason or even a meaning give me a reason and give me a reason a lie to believe in give me a reason

i am lost without you i am lost without you

and posters on the wall from a time i had it all but we don't play those songs anymore needle in the groove i used to love to watch you move i know you liked to watch me too love don't dance here anymore no more magic on the floor

i feel different today, different today different today, i do i feel different today, different today different today about you

and pull your weight like your father, not likely we're not the same cuz we're poor innocent boys, poor poor innocent boys

if you think i'm fake then you're probably right