| Lyrics | Song Title |
| You held your head like a hero, on a history book page | |
| I know people change and these things happen | |
| Maybe this is wishful thinking | |
| I've never heard silence quite this loud | |
| And i remember that fight, 2:30 a.m | |
| Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things | |
| Take pictures of your childhood room | |
| People throw rocks at things that shine | |
| Wasn't it easier in your firefly catching days | |
| | Lyrics | Song Title |
| You are an expert at sorry | |
| But i still mean every word i said to you | |
| My mind forgets to remind me, you're a bad idea | |
| You can plan for a change in the weather and time | |
| Please don't be in love with someone else | |
| He's got his mothers eyes, his fathers ambition | |
| She thinks i'm psycho cause i like to rhyme her name with things | |
| Don't say yes, run away now | |
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