Chasing the fall into myself,
Or was it falling that we felt
A wasted youth between the scars,
Looking back to find who we are
Oh, hey, why you gotta do this right now,
Why you gotta tell me off,
Keep it to yourself and all your friends
Oh, hey, what I ever to do you,
What's the point of going out,
If you tell me I'm nothing at all
Chasing the idol of myself,
Or was I chasing someone else's
I want my past to be my future,
Or am I chasing an illusion
Oh, hey, why you gotta do this right now,
Why you gotta tell me off,
Keep it to yourself and all your friends
Oh, hey, what I ever to do you,
What's the point of going out,
If you tell me I'm nothing at all