| the crowds roll by | |
| and im falling in | |
| everyone's invicible | |
| but its just pretend | |
| and we all freaked out | |
| what a shame | |
| when only tears | |
| know how | |
| to remind us we all break the same | |
| we all break the same | |
| and we all break the same | |
| and everything we've built | |
| could be our demise | |
| it's the sticks and stones | |
| that wear us down | |
| that often save our lives | |
| the different stars tonight | |
| will somehow fade the same | |
| and all the tears we cry | |
| tell us we're made the same | |
| and when we fall aside | |
| let's hope we fall in place | |
| we built our different lives | |
| but they all break the same | |
| oh different worlds | |
| and different hearts | |
| and different souls | |
| and different parts | |
| and we all | |
| we all break the same |