How the hell did I become so weak Another heavy hearted kid with too much room to breathe If I were anybody else - I'd praise the room for sleep I refuse to sign Any arbitrary dotted line And we both know we're in the red The attic door is locked just wait 'till I get in I won't let you take all my vanity So in return I'll make men into monsters They say we outgrew the city But I know damn well The city outgrew me I may be overanalytic But acidic is the tone in which you speak No knocks tonight, no knocks tonight No knocks tonight, no knocks tonight NO! NO! NO! They say we outgrew the city But I know damn well The city outgrew me I praise the room to breathe That bag of bones has got its own demons too And they're right next to you Turn the lights off and you'll see them too They say we outgrew the city But I know damn well The city outgrew me I may be overanalytic But acidic is the tone in which you speak They say we outgrew the city But I know damn well The city outgrew me I praise the room to breathe No knocks tonight, no knocks tonight No knocks tonight, no knocks tonight NO! NO! NO!