It’s kind of ridiculous this feeling I get inside
One listen and the world’s off
And I’m on
Tuned into me but my problems disappear
Singing out loud
Jumping up and raging like I’m in the pit
It doesn’t take much
But damn, they do it
I can be crying
Mascara running down my face
Thoughts going in circles, not slowing down
But hell, I always loved the chase
I turn it on, turn it up
And we save rock and roll
And then tell that mick he just made my list of things to do today
And then scream from the top of our lungs that you’ll remember me for centuries
And everything stops, the hurt, the sad, the wrong, the mad, the need to be perfect, the need to be me
The songs weren’t written for me
But they’ve become mine
Just like every other fan out there who’s having a hard time
Or a good time because they’re there for me then too
I know deep inside, every time, with Fall Out Boy, I can’t lose
