This song is for the kids,
Who don't do nothing they just sit and stare at walls.
Some suck their thumbs, others like to call them dumb.
But they're not, it's called a relationship go try to have one.
This song is so not about me.
It's 'bout everything the world needs more of,
Emo kids and skies with fake clouds.

Just because I cry at night,
Doesn't mean I can't punch your face.
Just because my pants are too tight,
Doesn't mean I can't say goodbye.

I'm happy not sad always like people assume.
Don't assume it makes an ass out of you.
But not me cause I'm cool.
For the record, we're scared of sharp objects.
The Used even made a song about it.
Don't believe what you hear,
Or you're going to go extinct.

Just because I cry at night,
Doesn't mean I can't punch your face.
Just because my pants are too tight,
Doesn't mean I can't say goodbye.

I'm gonna bring it like it's been brought.
I'm gonna show you what I've got deep down these jeans.
Hardcore dancing through grocery stores.
You're going to want to be part of my scene.