Lyrics State of the Heart - Patrick Droney
You
were
standing
at
the
bathroom
sink
Crying
and
yelling
at
me
For
a
second
it
was
like
we
were
in
a
Coming-of-age
movie
But
who
the
hell
are
we?
Wandering
around
this
big
city
Acting
like
we
got
our
lives
together
Trying
to
find
ourselves
In
the
letters
of
dead
poets
Making
friends
with
the
cynics
In
rent
controlled
apartments
Singing
The
National
And
tellin′
each
other
secrets
Like
nobody's
evеr
lived
this
before
Young
in
thе
state
of
the
heart
Fighting
with
time,
so
we
take
shots
in
the
dark
And
it
feels
alright
′cause
this
mess
is
ours
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Yeah,
we
run
fast
'cause
the
cars
don't
start
And
we
make
up
for
what
we
don′t
got
We
know
we
are
Young
in
the
state
of
the...
Slept
out
on
the
fire
escape
That
summer
when
the
AC
gave
You
said
to
pretend
that
it
was
winter
Honey,
I
was
happy
To
be
just
like
us
Two
kids
dreaming
while
the
metal
rusts
Sure
felt
good
to
be
lost
together
Just
trying
to
find
ourselves
In
the
letters
of
dead
poets
Making
friends
with
the
cynics
In
rent
controlled
apartments
Singing
The
National
And
tellin′
each
other
secrets
Like
nobody's
ever
lived
this
before,
yeah
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Fighting
with
time,
so
we
take
shots
in
the
dark
And
it
feels
alright
′cause
this
mess
is
ours
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Yeah,
we
run
fast
'cause
the
cars
don′t
start
And
we
make
up
for
what
we
don't
got
We
know
we
are
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Contemplated
science,
space,
and
religion
Contemplated
silence,
space,
how
it
all
fits
Yeah,
we
know
our
place,
call
us
the
misfits
But
we′re
livin'
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Fighting
the
time,
so
we
take
shots
in
the
dark
And
it
feels
alright
'cause
this
mess
is
ours
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
Fighting
with
time,
so
we
take
shots
in
the
dark
(And
it
feels
alright
′cause
this
mess
is
ours)
This
mess
is
ours
Young
in
the
state
of
the
heart
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