When it's over.
He'll be okay , but he won't be.
I won't be okay. Period.

Those who complain about this generation
Forget about the ones who raised it

Every memory comes on
When I hear that old song
That we used to sing with the words all wrong

And because the shadows were watching
She shot the gun quickly

And then she realized that the world wasn't going to stop

I Know Some Witches This Town Will Still Not Burn

When you try to speak
But you make no sound
And the words you want are out of reach
But they've never been so loud

And if your heart wears thin
I will hold you up
And I will hide you, if it gets too much
I'll be right beside you

Keep your coins
I want change

Don't mind us
We're just spilling our guts