We'll wait in line for most our lives Get out, get in, get on with it We always hurt the ones we never really loved We always think we're all alone We're always wrong We're always wrong The words we say take different shapes We'll live and die with all the things we recognize We'll count our sins, stop now, begin We know the words are better left unspoken When they'll be right in to tear the heads off of us Oh, tear the heads off of us Oh... The words we say take different shapes And you can only do so much To try to get your point across Oh, oh, oh I'll live and I'll die with all the things I recognize I'll count my sins, stop now, begin