Текст песне : 71 Gaps. Welcome Home. Fried Rice.

I sit in my room and I'm all alone,
With my cell phone out I think of what to do.

I sit in my room and I'm all alone,
With my cell phone out I think of what to do.

Would you ever believe in anything that we ever did?
And now I know how far you would go just to be cool.

Would you ever believe in anything that we ever did?
And now I know how far you would go just to be cool.

na na na na....