all you wanted was all your friends to circle 'round where you lay and watch your rocket's red glare hear the girls at the top of the stairs think they're calling your name pretty sure that they're calling your name
seems like everyone's off having fun left you here by yourself and you'd give your right arm to get yourself in harm's way you waited all summer i think that you can wait another day
don't you know that it's all in your head? a retraction of everything i've ever said close the windows, get ready for bed won't you stop what you're doing and listen?
and if you want to say that everything's okay go ahead, because no one will you stop you here open up your ears and tell me what you hear
don't you know that it's all in your head? a retraction of everything i ever said close the windows, get ready for bed won't you stop what you're doing and listen?