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 the crowd 

Don't turn around it's never you 

And you ruin those memories 

And those photos are great 

If I catch them with the sun in my eye 

But if I stare 

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 rude 

We just drove by your old house 

And you weren't there 

And I'm always great 

When I'm hangin' with your buds 

And they lie 

They think that I'm just fine 

Its 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 doomed 

So just leave the room 

While l sit and stare 

Cause this is a rare 

I really love that tune 

Man I love that song 

I really love that song 

I love that song 



So when you go 

Would you hear me 

Scream at the top of my lungs 

And when your hated 

Would you hear me 

Scream at the top of my lungs 



So you crank that song 

And it might sound doomed 

So just leave the room 

While I sit and stare 

Cause they that's rare 

I really love that tune 

Man I love that song 

I love that song