As we speed across the interstate
Wondering where to turn onto
The street with all the lights
The street with signs divides
The difference in tunnels is the way we breath and
The difference with bridges is the way we see
The traffic and the mosh pit are one in the same

The walls glisten with silence
That comes from everywhere
We can’t whisper around them
We can’t tell what we found then
The limelight shines from the point of view
Of a somber set boy who’s not in the mood
For attention from the millions of stars

Chorus
You just ask him what he thinks of this story
He won’t tell you what thinks it’s so boring
The way he thinks is different from the way he knows
What to say to you

Threes a girl who stands with cash in her hands
And she tells the boy this is the last time
She takes a silent vow
He takes her knowing how
She takes her license and throws it away
She’s the one with car and she’s going insane
She’s 18 and knows to be 20 for only tonight

Chorus
You just ask him what he thinks of this story
He won’t tell you what he thinks it’s so boring
The way he thinks is different from the way he knows
What to say to you

Cut him open like a brand new DVD
Or a new dress that you wanted since Christmas
Bring him back to the couch with your looks
And its not for pleasure but business

Chorus
You just ask him what he thinks of this story
He won’t tell you what he thinks it’s so boring
The way he thinks is different from the way he knows
What to say to you