keeping track of everything we lose
you're just another boy caught in the rye
head full of nothing and i'm wondering why
i got your life laid on my floor
yeah i'm something of a liar now
'cause i've seen it all before
you're just another boy caught in the rye
head full of nothing and i'm wondering why
you're just another boy caught in the rye
head full of nothing and i'm wondering why
walking out towards the gate
done enough to take the bait
don't let my sorrow turn to hate