American History

We are the young blood
 "Any-time" assumption
 The overstayed
 With a jaded name
 We are the truce
 Waiting for bad news
 To chase us down
 And tear us inside out
 Let's try words,
 Less slow verbs
 The action's a fraction
 Of how much this hurts
 It's like I told you, it's like I told you
 When this was too far
 Tell me why we wonder
 What we were thinking all along,
 Tell me why we wonder
 If your indigo eyes are mine
 We are expected,
 But only in the best way,
 To live a small time,
 We are supposed to
 Fall into exposure
 We have the biggest sparkling eyes
 (But they both have an ugly side)
 Let's try words,
 Less slow verbs
 The action's a fraction
 Of how much this hurts
 It's like I told you, it's like I told you
 When this was too far
 Tell me why we wonder
 What we were thinking all along,
 Tell me why we wonder
 If your indigo eyes are mine
 Let's try words,
 Less slow verbs
 The action's a fraction
 Of how much this hurts
 Is this what we deserve
 Before we're in the dirt?
 Miles of aisles
 Filled up with files of titles
 Describing how much this hurts?
 Is this what we deserve
 Before we're in the dirt?
 Miles of aisles
 Filled up with files of titles
 Describing how much this hurts?
 It's like I told you, it's like I told you
 When this was too far
 Tell me why we wonder
 What we were thinking all along,
 Tell me why we wonder
 If your indigo
 Tell me why we wonder
 What we were thinking all along,
 Tell me why we wonder
 If your indigo eyes are mine