We're the types to fall asleep
Listening to Fall Out Boy
While the sun starts to peek
After another night of over-thinking
She's the type to never wear make-up
Because (in her opinion) the world
Needs to learn to look at natural beauty
And see it in everyone like she does
He's the type to carry his pride silently
But is learning how to show it to others
And shed his little rainbow shell
Step by step, one day at a time
She's the type to scream out
When it all becomes too much
It gives some people the wrong impression
But the ones she can truly count on always stay
He's the type to quietly observe
And try not to let things get to him
But it has to be so very difficult
When you are called by the wrong names
We're the names and faces you sometimes forget as you pass by
But we never forget you, as we keep each memory close
So, remember us next time you give us a second glance
And you might find that everything is not what it seems















