I'm making a coat out of all the youth in the parking lot

They're so cool; they look chic with their hair in their eyes

Hair in their eyes

Somebody gotta be reckoned with; reason's out the window

And everyone's writing letters to ex-lovers I don't know

There are animals in my head, in my head

There are objects falling from the sky, and it's not rain

No, it's not rain

Oh, it's not rain

The children on the playground are laughing

'Cause everything around them is so brand new

Yeah, it's so brand new

So brand new

Now they're passing notes in the classroom about their feelings

Now they're passing notes but their teacher knows

There are animals in my head, in my head

There are objects falling from the sky, and it's not snow

No, it's not snow

Oh, it's not snow

All these people, they got their minds made up but nobody's ever gonna take 'em

All these people, they got their heads right up but nobody's ever gonna forsake 'em

All these people, they got their notions real tough but nobody's ever gonna deceive 'em

And death will be the only thing to break 'em

I'm making gestures and implicating and couteracting

And everyone knows and understanding as if I actually make sense

Actually make sense

Now it's just me and you; everything is perfect

I should strike up a conversation, but I'm too afraid

Now it's just me and you; everything is perfect

I should say something or make a move, but I'm too afraid

No, I'm too afraid

Oh, I'm too afraid