dreamed of my guitar last night
it was over before it started
you broke in two my plastic king's crown right away
but you know what? it's alright

and you dye your hair blue
'cause nobody feels the way you do
and you wish you could be everyone except you

i'm sad 'cause you are sad
and that somehow makes us sadder
you just don't know how to love anymore
trying to get free from the memories of their cold war

and you don't wanna be like them
but you were born sick
with a silent voice