That's That

If you seek pleasure in pain and comfort in the rain and having an open heartAnd you can't sit through a class, you're head is half up in the cloudsHalf up your assIf dark days and bright nights make your world turnThrow a finger up, light it up and let it burnYou may be lonely but you're not aloneIf your tears come out like kidney stonesStand up proudWe're screaming even if its not out loudComplicate the worldWe're an army of Cusack boys and Molly Ringwald girlsYou don't speak words you exhale themKeep them locked inside, you fail themOld habits die hard, but there corpses always stay to haunt youWhen starlight burns bright in the black skyWe'll be driving out, screaming towards the overpassRocking in, rocking out to the radioRoll your windows downBump that ManilowIn every school in every home there is another sap like youWe're in the park looking up at the stars with nothing else to doOne day you'll me another one and you'll kicked out of our club; we never win in loveAnd we are the one who never see why growing up has got to be like warIts touchy feely but its true: there's a loser in the same positionStanding next to youStarlight burns bright in the black skyWe do what we want.