Hanging with all the
Unloved kids
Lunch at nine with the
Straight edge
Don't you remember
Remember when it used
To be sunburns and bike rides
Too

I've held my breath with
Every little step
On the shards of the past
But everything seems to get a
Little smaller with every time
You frown

So now I'm
Hanging with all the
Unloved kids
Lunch tonight with the
Straight edge
And I don't know who to believe
In the battle

But everyone seems
A little too chill
With me drowning in my
Own spill
And I know its my
Fault and I know it's
Undoing the ties we shared so
Long, long ago

But I've just got to
Hang with all the
Unloved kids
Skip lunch at nine with the
Straight edge