A version of Romeo and Juliet This time without the dash, sneakers and cigarettes A couple of kids trying to cool down their safety net They twisted the story so they could bring glory to it I love ya, will you marry me? Oh, what a shame we gotta pay for reality Ain't it sad, sad, sad? Parking robots, we got the love but they pull out the fire Parking robots, cause they expect us to walk on a wire Parking robots, we got the love but they pull out the fire Parking robots, cause they expect us to walk on a wire They didn't write a name on the article, that's to me Just seemed pretty far schooled, now coppers Take coppers out of his hands, provide for him alcohol Fundamental narcissist, try to make out he didn't exist When they wrote on the, when they wrote on the T-shirts, cool merch, postcards And lighten it up like a piece of art They kicked him to the side and left him to starve On the memory, the street breaking is broken up I love ya, will you marry me? Oh, what a shame we gotta pay for reality Ain't it sad, sad, sad? I love ya, will you marry me? Oh, what a shame we gotta pay for reality Ain't it sad, sad, sad? Every day, every day, every day, every day, day, day Every day, every day, every day, every day, day, day I love ya, will you marry me? Oh, what a shame we gotta pay for reality Ain't it sad, sad, sad? I love ya, will you marry me? Oh, what a shame we gotta pay for reality Ain't it sad, sad, sad? We've got to love what they pull out the fire Rocket-Romance Cause they expect us to walk on a wire We've got to love what they pull out the fire Cause they expect us to walk on a wire Rocket-Romance