Prone to vanity

I was looking for you

All those melody

They were singing your song

Looking at the lovers dancing

Put on something musical,

No, We won’t get so tired after staring into the dark

Call me by a tragedy

Then spit on my face

I hated when you shoved me in the lockers

What’s the blame

Oh, you don’t give a damn about anything

Scream in my eyes and watch me fall apart

Cause this is how we do it on the freeway

Looking at the rabbits dancing

There is something beautiful

We won’t get so tired after staring into the dark

Call me by a tragedy

Then spit on my face (once again)

I hated when you shoved me in the lockers

Who's to blame

Oh, You don’t give damn about anything

Scream in my eyes and watch me fall apart

Cause this is how we do it on the freeway