[Verse 1]

Another journey, another mile forward
I won't stop walking 'till the drama's all over and
I always hated whenever they played that song
I can't stop thinking about you whenever it comes on
I remember the first time I kissed your lips
It felt like first love when I saw you swinging those hips, and
I know that this all feels kinda odd
But the first time I kissed you I could have sworn I saw God and
I'm just thinking about how much I really love you
But now I'm bored and I just want something to do
So baby let's take this one step farther
Because I know I can go that much harder
I said that once to one too many people
When reality comes knocking with "Truth: The Sequel"
So here I am sitting all by myself and
Weeping to the sounds of the sex and the violins

[Verse 2]

Now gather 'round here kids, and I'll tell you a story
About a lonely man who lost all his glory
When the prom king and queen of 1979
Thought that everything was going perfectly fine
And then they got married and had a couple of kids
Who grew up to think one day they'll be in the bigs
It was no trouble when they peaked-out at eighteen
They never made it so they just fed the machine
So when the prom king and queen were feeling the love
She was secretly going out with somebody else
So when he got home early from half a day
He saw things were soon going some other way
So once he ran away it was all finalized
He became a man who was self-victimized
So here is is sitting all by himself and
Weeping to the sounds and the sex and the violins

[Verse 3]

So one day maybe way back in the middle of June
We left each other like a bunch of crazy-ass fools
She move on from me and then she moved out
But all the talk from in between just made me want to shout
She was a little bit shorter but I'd liked that
And then her punk rock clothes were something to look at
When she updated her status to single again
It was like I had lost one my closest friends
The last time I saw her was a bit over a year ago
And that's when all tears and pain started to overflow
When she cut herself up it was a massacre
There was no real way to every get through to her
She's gone away off onto the bitter end
But now she's doing great with her own damn boyfriend
So here I am sitting all by myself and
Weeping to the sounds of their sex and the violins