Turn the bars into cars And wait for the lights to change And take shape of people we used to know 'Til we grow less fond of knowing And we can ride in the night And discard all of the facts On our backs remembering the thoughts That we thought since we got over our parents And if we go where we go And don't tell anyone where we're from We can cut and paste the stars into our hearts And understand their language And we won't spit with out mouths Or draw lines in the dirt with our heels And every single day, we'll just wait And hope to see the next one If we go down too easy my dear We'll still be the heart of envy Of all our friends and peers All I can hope To my home The thoughts are in my head And my bed is full of things I left When I left her there And the light through the blinds And through the window pane And the lane, where the fire is getting cold For they have burned all of their belongings And up the stairs, there's a pair Who like to be made sure That they were everything they are For they are sadly mistaken Now I forget how we met And those days have all passed Now cast is filing to the stage In a rage and taking their places If we go down too easy, my dear We'll still be the heart of envy Of all our peers and friends My dear, to them We'll be has beens, to them Be rogue waves, to them Be lost dreams, Just posers posing We'll leave when our eyes, And weave our goodbyes, And if that's what it takes, We'll both drink the Kool-Aid again 'Til we've forgotten where our hearts have been 'Til we've forgotten where our hearts have been 'Til we forget just where our hearts have been