Pack up our hearts it is finally time to end all of this
If you've got nothing left to say then get the fuck out
Throw your guitar down turn the mic off and just walk away,just walk away
Get the fuck out
It ceased to mean anything when you second guessed everything
When you simply stopped believing
We have heard this all before, there is no hope for us
We've lost every competition you've placed us in
There are no spokesman our generation is already dead
And we dance to all the songs we've played
And we cop to all of our mistakes
Sometimes it feels like its us against them
So we lie to ourselves to keep from giving in
But we will always know the truth
We tried and we failed
But we are still here laughing with injuries