BALLAD FOR THE LOST ROMANTICS

I'VE GROWN SICK I'VE GOTTEN OLDER I FINALLY HAVE AN AUDIENCE TO IGNORE ME I CAN YELL ALL I WANT BUT YOU STILL STILL CAN'T HERE ME I'M PUNCHING MYSELF OUT HOLDING IN MY BREATH I CAN TAKE THIS LIGHTLY THROWING UP THE WORDS THAT I SAID TO YOU I ALWAYS DO WHAT I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO HERE'S TO US FOOLS THAT HAVE NO MEANING I TIP MY GLASS TO YOU LET'S TOAST THE NIGHT AWAY TO FRIENDS AND FORGET ABOUT TOMORROW I MIGHT SAY THINGS YOU DON'T WANT TO HEAR BUT SOMEDAY YOU MIGHT CARE AND I WON'T BE THERE NO I WON'T BE THERE HERE'S TO US FOOLS THAT HAVE NO MEANING I TIP MY GLASS TO YOU LET'S TOAST THE NIGHT AWAY TO FRIENDS AND FORGET ABOUT TOMORROW FORGET ABOUT TOMORROW I'M PUNCHING MYSELF OUT HOLDING IN MY BREATH I CAN YELL ALL I WANT THROWING UP THE WORDS THAT I SAID TO YOU I ALWAYS DO WHAT I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO HERE'S TO US FOOLS THAT HAVE NO MEANING I TIP MY GLASS TO YOU LET'S TOAST THE NIGHT AWAY TO FRIENDS AND FORGET ABOUT TOMORROW HERE'S TO US FOOLS THAT HAVE NO MEANING I TIP MY GLASS TO YOU LET'S TOAST THE NIGHT AWAY TO FRIENDS AND FORGET ABOUT TOMORROW…