Once
There was a boy
He didn't have much
Just a guitar and a tender touch

Then there were two
They made a band
They were just boys
Close your eyes and take my hand

They gave me something I could believe in
Always be your little heathens
They gave me something I could hold on to
The clique is something I belong to

They rock and roll
Playing in a band
You're a shooting star
And everybody knows just who you are

I know you've had a lot of parties
But you're famous now
When the lights come up you'll show me how

They are
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots, you and me
(Oh God I'm)
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

We'll fly away
To another day
And we will sing
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

Now
We sing along
To those good old songs
Crying like there's nothing wrong

Why
Why would I lie
Why would I try
Cross my heart and hope to die

They gave me something I could believe in
Always be your little heathens
They gave me something I could hold on to
The clique is something I belong to

They rock and roll
Playing in a band
You're a shooting star
And everybody knows just who you are
I know you've had a lot of parties
But you're famous now
When the lights come up you'll show me how

They are
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

(Oh God I'm)
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

We'll fly away
To another day
And we will sing
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

We'll fly away
To another day
And we will sing
Twenty One Pilots, you and me

Sing your songs so sweet and low
I love you more than you will ever know