We can sit on the rooftops, tapping our shoes to the sounds of the city.nGesture at planes searching the skyline, they can't see us.nI swear we were there.nnThere's a plan meet at a quarter to nine.nDress in black and patiently wait for the sign.nThey spoke of painting this town cherry red.nPop your collar, have money to spend.nnThere's a girl at the bar with a pen and a name.nTell her softly she's the reason you came.nList her vowels; hold them up to the light.nWhisper closely the thoughts and words of your...nnTell our mothers that we ain't coming homenThat we love them so sleep because now that they know.nWe were gentle souls supported by butchers' hands.nWe'll wait in heaven if God let's us pass.nnI've been waiting far too long now for you to stop and make me smile.nThe calendar is laughing again; crossing squares leading up to the weekend.nTonight will be like no other because tonight all we have is each other.nSave me the improvisation of the morningnThere's only eight hours left.nnThis Sunday there's a week to take pictures and run the frames through next week's edition.nWe were bad news, they're just readers, baby this is our youth.nToo explicit for print, this is our youth.nnTell our mothers that we ain't coming homenThat we love them so sleep because now that they know.nWe were gentle souls supported by butchers' hands.nWe'll wait in heaven if God let's us pass.nnI've been waiting far too long now for you to stop and make me smile.nThe calendar is laughing again; crossing squares leading up to the weekend.nTonight will be like no other because tonight all we have is each other.nSave me the improvisation of the morningnThere's only eight hours left.nnThis Sunday there's a week to take pictures and run the frames through next week's edition.nWe were bad news, they're just readers, baby this is our youth.nToo explicit for print, this is our youth.nnIf tonight was your lastnHow would you move?nDamn boys beat for the break down.nDamn girls beat for the break down.nSwing your fists like it's your last dance.nThrow your kicks like it's your last dance.nBurn down the discotheque.