كلمات Kids

Dare I might ask if you really think tonight will be your last? You’re pulling out all the stops And it came down to taking your car keys Well it must be me, there’s got to be something that I don’t see And even if I do, it’s not something I need Well if it’s a game, then I don’t think I really need to play I’m well aware of how much you design the way we see yourself But deep down inside you’re just like every other teenage lie We knew all along that you were nothing but everybody else It’s linear and vicious all the same So immature, what else can we blame? Self-righteous, don’t like us We’re all just kids Doing the right thing means breaking every other rule we know I’m right behind you, when you fall back you’ll take me And if it’s of help, I know that there’s no way to help yourself We’re not at blame, it’s just how we’re designed It’s linear and vicious all the same So immature, what else can we blame? Self-righteous, don’t like us We’re all just kids