So I always get nostalgic with that song But in my room it's forced It has to be in some car across the street And I always catch the back of your head in a crowd Just don't turn around It's never you and you ruin those memories And those photos are great If I catch them with the side of my eye But if I stare, it just turns into you and me We're just standing there And now it's over Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? And when you go there Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? So I always fool my friends and we head down there They think that we are en route We just drove past your old house and you weren't there And I'm always great when I'm hanging with your buds and they lie They think that I'm just fine It's always been that way Just a pocketbook Brando And when you hold him Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? You love my whisper But did you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? So you crank that song And it might sound doom So just leave the room While I sit and stare 'Cause this is rare I really love that tune Man, I love that song I really love that song I love that song So when you go there Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? And when you're hated Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs? So you crank that song And it might sound doom So just leave the room While I sit and stare 'Cause, yeah, that's rare I really love that tune Man, I love that song I love that song I love that song