Our love suicide Under one roof and one house, You did it on purpose, purpose! And everything becomes so cold, Baby, that’s the only thing I wanna know! Tell me the reason why I think you want our love to die You did it on purpose I'm all out of tears

You got to believe As long as I got something to believe in You got to believe in I don't believe I'm a dreamer Don't tell me not to dream I got freedom And that's everything to me

I don't know if I was dreaming And dreams aren't enough Life is so lonely I need someone to believe in Can't you see that's everything to me That's enough I, I know I'm a dreamer It's easy to see I want to be a believer

Either way we need to be happy Tell me, is this thing on? How do we keep it true? How do I keep you real to me, into me? Without it faking it, too What do we have to try? When everything is too loose 'Cause it always is just me and you That's the hardest

Waiting on the world to change So we keep on waiting, yeah We keep on waiting, yeah Me and my friends We're all misunderstood They say we stand for nothing And there's no way we ever could Now we see everything that's going wrong With the world and those

For that's enough to argue Don't want to be an American idiot All across the idiot nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay Television dreams of tomorrow Welcome to a new kind of tension We're not the ones who're meant to follow Don't want a nation

You got to believe As long as I got something to believe in You got to believe in I don't believe I'm a dreamer Don't tell me not to dream I got freedom And that's everything to me

And I'll be me Why don't you be you Just let it be So come on, let it go Everything that's broke Leave it to the breeze From walking home and talking loads Seeing shirts in evening clothes with you From nervous touch and getting drunk

It got me where I am and where I'm gonna go. We learned all about believing And everything we were ever gonna need to know. Somewhere between the back roads and the back row. That's the way it was, and that's the way it is when you're growing Up in the

This shit is not random This is the anthem Told the world I need everything and some, yeah Two girls that's a tandem Got it all, yeah I'm young, rich, and handsome She gon' do it all for me when them bands come She gon' do all it for me when them bands