you look so cute in our old shoes but we didn t break them in for you not to mention your words came from our mouth before they turned around and walked all over you none of those spaces should be waste on you it s time to give up when the lights go out we ll scream and shout to you friends are your friends and not the competition you re living a life of high five interception and you ll never play for this team and oh we re not speaking highly cause you know we re still drowning at least we re not washed up in the midwest and it s your name that left you last in line too quick to forget when you tell a lie and you re ashamed clenched teeth and fingers crossed that you separate for photographs on bedroom walls we ll sing out a song while we tear them down none of those spaces should be wasted on you it s time to give up when the lights go out we ll scream and shout to you friends are your friends and not the competition you re living a life of high five interception and you ll never play for this team new look same old story we hate this world in key we re two steps ahead we are the harmony friends are your friends not your fucking competition new look same old story and you ll never finish what we started you ll never finish this you ll never finish what we started