That Song

So I always get nostalgic with that song But in my room it’s forced It has to be in some car across the street And I always catch the back of your head in a crowd (Just) don’t turn around t’s never you and you ruin those memories And those photos are great if I catch ‘em with the side of my eye But if I stare (It) just turns into you and me We’re just standin’ there And now it’s over Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs And when you go there Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So I always fool my friends and we head down there You think that we are rude/en route We just drove past your old house and you weren’t there And I’m always great when I’m hangin’ with your buds an’ they lie They think that I’m just fine It’s always been that way Just a "Pocketbook Brando" And when you hold him Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs You love my whisper But did you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So you crank that song And it might sound doom So just leave the room While I sit an’ stare Cause this is rare I really love that tune Man, I love that song I really love that song I love that song So when you go there Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs And [when you’re hated/Would you hate it Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So you crank that song And it might sound doom So just leave the room While I sit an’ stare Cause yeah, that’s rare I really love that tune Man, I love that song I love that song I love that song