| I don't know much about you, can you tell me your name | |
| If you tell me yours, you'll get mine in exchange | |
| Now, we can talk about anything | |
| We don't remember the past like we used to | |
| The things that we had and the things that we used to do | |
| It didn't seem to matter | |
| We can jump over fences and cut up our knees | |
| Run through the forest and get beat by the trees | |
| Break all our bones in colliding cars | |
| But the memories will last with our healing scars | |
| You only talked of your everyday problems | |
| You never took action or tried to solve them | |
| I guess it's all a game | |
| My thoughts are drifting I'm beginning to fade | |
| I wonder what would happen if I thought the same | |
| Would I become a part of your game | |
| We can jump over fences and cut up our knees | |
| Run through the forest and get beat by the trees | |
| Break all our bones in colliding cars | |
| But the memories will last with our healing scars | |
| You can't help the ones you hurt | |
| I can't save you from yourself | |
| (Repeat x 2) | |
| We can jump over fences and cut up our knees | |
| Run through the forest and get beat by the trees | |
| Break all our bones in colliding cars | |
| But the memories will last with our healing scars | |
| We can jump over fences and cut up our knees | |
| Run through the forest and get beat by the trees | |
| I know all of this might sound sad | |
| But the scars will remind us of the fun that we've had | |
| You can't help the ones you hurt | |
| I can't save you from yourself | |
| (Repeat x 2) |