Staring at our laces leaving both untied

We've been stuck inside

Either something changes or my parents lied 

I said [bad word] back

I'm trying to make up for what my friends lack

You were supposed to know

This is one of those things that I won't let go 

We've been wasting time 

I see you're terrified

Waiting to be buried so you try to hide

You'll be justified

Taking all you wanted to before you die 

When our time is over, we'll leave as we came

No time for crying, this building's in flames 

I know this wont take too long

The good old days are yet [bad word] 
I know this wont take too long

The good old days are yet [bad word] 
I know this wont take too long

The good old days are yet [bad word]