Jesse:
 There's a block on the edge of this town no one talks about
 Where the train doesn't stop and the kids know they're not getting out
 You live in the loop, the smokes on the stoop
 Counting the coins you got
 You work at a bar where all that you are is everything you're not Someone tell me when
 I can start again
 And rewrite this story How long can I stay
 Lost without a way to rewrite
 I wish I could rewrite this story Amanda:
 Pretty face, pretty voice; pretty much someone they forget
 Hard to tell me apart from the ten other girls they just met
 "We can't see the hook, we can't sell the look"
 I hear it every day
 "You won't be a star if you're who you are"
 So I just fade away Make me someone new
 Tell me what I do to rewrite this story Both:
 How long can I stay
 Lost without a way to rewrite
 I wish I could rewrite this story Change every word of every line
 Write any story but mine Someone tell me when
 Can I start again
 And rewrite this story How long can I stay
 Lost without a way to rewrite
 Rewrite
 I wish I could rewrite this story