They say we're losers and were alright with that we are the leaders of the not coming back's but we're alright though, yeah we're alright though we are the kings and the Queen's of the new broken scene but we're alright though yeah we'll be alright though
Take me back to the middle of no where, back to the place only you and I share. Remember all the memories; the fireflies and make-believe. Kicking back at the old schoolyard; singing songs with our guitars. This is our reality, crazy stupid you and me.