Texty: Four Letter Lie. Firecracker.

So, this is the sound of forty hearts pounding along ...
To music that's blasting through the room.
So, let's put on a show in our weekend's best clothes.
I hope you find what you're looking for.
Because I meant it when I said "I will never love again."
But you'll never understand.

This black and white formal's got all that she wants.
It's got boys, I decide...
...boys by her side.
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me.
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies.

I'm begging you to consciously turn your eyes in my direction.
Connection is made.
I meant what I said, I will never love again.
But you'll never understand.

This black and white formal's got all that she wants.
It's got boys, I decide...
...boys by her side.
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me.
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies.