Tell me what you did
When you were young
Show me how you lived
Under the gun
Class of '26
We're all so completely in love
Light up the candlesticks
Display your heart in front of us
I guess it's because we care
That you wanted us to approve
Paper skin and dyed hair
Let me help you tie your noose
I suppose you're right to be scared
Everyone's got something to lose
Your lips press against my neck
As you let go of all the hate and abuse
Show us what you have in your bag
As we run right through the hallway
Apologise to me and then laugh
Your temples are not temples but targets
My heart inside your hands
Tell me that it's all fake
I'm the only one who knows that
You're still losing face
And so I lost my faith
You won't
Make it
To graduation
I just want
To make it
To Saturday's sun