High school; the torture chamber for all students.
High school; the devils invention.
High school; hell.
...
Teenagers; walking devils.
Teenagers; stoners.
Teenagers; stupid.
...
It started out like in the movies,
But it ended like a bad dream.
Curtain opened,
Heard the crowd roar,
This one's a repeat,
Seen it before.
Rewind to the start before it all went wrong.
What's going on?
Fast forward to the end after everyone's gone home,
And they've forgotten it all.
This ain't a movie that I want to see.
A tragic story, starring you and me.
Now cut,
We're stuck inside this scene,
This is heartache on the big screen.
The clock is ticking and I'm out of time,
The camera's rolling and I forgot my line.
My script is written now I see,
This is heartache on the big screen.
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Don't talk,
Let me think it over,
How we gonna fix this?
How we gonna undo all the pain?
Tell me,
Is it even worth it?
Looking for a straight line,
Taking back the time we can't replace.
All the cross wires.
Just making us tired.
Is it too late,
To bring us back to life?
When I close my eyes and try to sleep,
I fall apart.
I find it hard to breathe.
You're the reason.
The only reason.
Even though my dizzy head is numb.
I swear, my heart is never giving up.
You're the reason.
The only reason.
I feel you burning under my skin.
I swear I see you shining, brighter than the flame inside your eyes.
Bitter words spoken.
Everything's broken.
It's never too late,
Too bring us back to life.
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