Heart BPM-Fake Problems

You of all people should know How I feel. I am running around. I am falling down. In the cold, in the street, I am weak without your voice. And you could be the one, That saves me from this On the cusp of eruption volcano I am doomed to become. And when I burn the skin this time around We will remember how it felt. To be young To be dumb To be drunk as hell And in love To be sad To be no one To pretend you're Something more than you are, But you're not. Now baby take my temperature It's 150 degrees Oh I am burning up I am keeling over And no one is saving me Because no one cares About your selfish life Your goals and hopes Are high alone Don't bother me One second more With your ideas Of some perfect life Cause they don't Exist When we're young When we're dumb When we're drunk as hell And in love When we're sad When we're no one Pretend you're something More than you are But you're not When you're young When you're dumb When you're drunk as hell And in love When you're sad When you're no one Pretend you're something More than you are When you're young (There's nothing really left to say,) When you're dumb When you're drunk as hell (My soul is stuck on the interstate.) And in love When you're sad. (When I finally get around to coming home,) When you're no one Pretend you're something (I long forgotten the area code.) More than you are