W.a.m.s.

W.a.m.s.
I'm a young one
stuck in the box
of an old ones head
when all the other ones were just stirring awake
I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again
My head's in heaven
My soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well

Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
Give me, build me
it's your club, so let me in (let me in)
knowing you're heartwarming
it is inside your skin
My head's in heaven
My soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
You don't take me places
We won't sleep for days
We won't sleep for days
We pray to the Lord
Doesn't sleep or stay
Doesn't sleep or stay
We waste it all in the back of a long dark car
And I'm sunshine machine
I want to get stuck
I want to get stuck
In your memories.
En 'W.a.m.s.' de Fall Out Boy, la letra narra la experiencia de un joven atrapado en la mente de alguien mayor, buscando engañarse para volver a dormir. Describe sentirse en el cielo mentalmente pero en un infierno emocionalmente...