Lovers in the basement sipping on a cola Their friend goes in to see them But they don't have to be afraid I go down the stairwell I stare at the stairwell I stare at the girl
You just have to be who you are
There's no room for liars There's no room for liars There's no need for fires
So I won't have to go outside No one can believe No one can believe No one can believe I'm a voyeur
There is no room for voyeurs There's only room for disaster There's only room for you and me
You just have to be who you are
Everyone knows My friend, she's only sixteen She's only sixteen But she's, she's sewn up She's sewn up
You just have to be who you are
Who's the captain?
All my friends My friends And what is important And what is important And what is important And what is important And nothing is important And nothing is important
And who's the captain? And who's important? And who's really important? And who are my friends?
Who's the captain?
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