Jesse: There's a block on the edge of this town no one talks about Where the train doesn't stop and the kids know they're not getting out You live in the loop, the smokes on the stoop Counting the coins you got You work at a bar where all that you are is everything you're not Someone tell me when I can start again And rewrite this story How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite I wish I could rewrite this story Amanda: Pretty face, pretty voice; pretty much someone they forget Hard to tell me apart from the ten other girls they just met "We can't see the hook, we can't sell the look" I hear it every day "You won't be a star if you're who you are" So I just fade away Make me someone new Tell me what I do to rewrite this story Both: How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite I wish I could rewrite this story Change every word of every line Write any story but mine Someone tell me when Can I start again And rewrite this story How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite Rewrite I wish I could rewrite this story