Pack up our hearts it is finally time to end all of this If you've got nothing left to say then get the fuck out Throw your guitar down turn the mic off and just walk away,just walk away Get the fuck out It ceased to mean anything when you second guessed everything When you simply stopped believing We have heard this all before, there is no hope for us We've lost every competition you've placed us in There are no spokesman our generation is already dead And we dance to all the songs we've played And we cop to all of our mistakes Sometimes it feels like its us against them So we lie to ourselves to keep from giving in But we will always know the truth We tried and we failed But we are still here laughing with injuries