(We Are)

This is the soundtrack
 To saying goodbye
 We are making out
 With desperate days
 So turn the volume up high
 (You love it)
 God bless repeat - play nights
 Heartbreaks and fights
 And all the pretty kids
 With the tired tired eyes
 Sitting out parties
 To be with your headphones
 Reciting your last words
 And writing your last notes
 This is the soundtrack
 To saying goodbye
 For feeling cold like December
 In the middle of July (so fuck it)
 We are dead flowers
 And pocket change - me
 Forcing smiles - so tragic baby
 We are the depressed
 Future heartbreakers
 And this is how we sound
 Sometimes I just want to fade away
 With no goodbyes - or anything
 I slept right through the yesterdays
 'Cause everybody was in my way
 This is the soundtrack
 To saying goodbye
 We are dropping coins
 Into dead payphones
 To hear the sound of our voice
 Just to know we're alone
 And it's beyond me
 Why people couldn't see
 We were the true meaning of beauty
 Hhumming "love"
 With stiches in our hands
 So young, I broke a wall with my hand
 That broke a heart with a pen
 So young, I was singing
 "Love" in my head
 And if you know what I know
 Then you know that love is dead
 We were born just to fade away
 With no goodbyes - or anything
 We slept right through the yesterdays
 'Cause everybody was in our way
 Goodbye my loves
 You can have my heart
 This is volume three of our tragedy