we re gonna like it here we re gonna do what we can what s the matter with you my dear you re cool could never see what you could ever see in these stormy balcony views aren t cool it s true and we ll scream it is what they wanna hear what s the matter with you my dear you re cool what we ll scream screen teens could never drink any gasoline eat machine guns they ve seen not like you could you could if i get fed up i ll shame reality for doubting you you can t doubt what you do or birds break up formation less conforms you to the rest crashed cars and broken chests won t open up and see the charm in you an empty cup and all i want you to is to trust me trust me trust trust trust trust if it s all you really own then it s all you own cause what you ve got to show is more than you ll ever know heads held high even if you didn t have an audience oh no lacking confidence oh no audience turbulence1