Give me all the praise
That I need
A shellfish adolescence
Washing over me
A band aid won't fix my ache
But maybe help me sleep
I don't really know
What good you see in me
Please just take me to a place
Where I don't know what to be
Our own little atmosphere
Where there's oh so much to see
We can sit and talk and
Yell about some things
And be as loud as possible
To make sure that we're seen
It all about the attention
We're both chasing our dreams
Just laugh and spit and hurl insults
And make sure they're obscene
If they never noticed you you'll
Never live your dream
So be as loud as possible
And make sure that you're seen