I'ma go and take it through the midnight
Know we troublesome, but we still get by
You don't wanna see me from the inside
Got a lot of problems that I still hide
I don't wanna tell 'em what I feel like
'Bout to start a hundred million fist fights
I don't hear the cars when they drive by
Sick of getting kicked to the sidelines
But this time is

Sidelines, don't know where I've been
That rage is stored inside me and my bones
Carved into my bones
Time is telling me my only remedy is love
Something that I've never felt before

Went and bought pop for the lonely sunsets...