“We're all bored, we're all so tired of everything

We wait for trains that just aren't coming

We show off our different scarlet letters—

Trust me, mine is better

We're so young but we're on the road to ruin

We play dumb but we know exactly what we're doing

We cry tears of mascara in the bathroom

Honey, life is just a classroom

'Cause, baby, I could build a castle

Out of all the bricks they threw at me

And every day is like a battle

But every night with us is like a dream”