What's my name sitting next to inside of your fans?
If it's even there
And is it fading away
Or are you holding your screens?
Come back up for air

Every day I think it's way past the end
Every second guess takes you day again

How you living
Bet it's not so different
Don't you ever wanna look me at all?

You're these two way fanboys
Now it makes me wonder
Why I'd ever wanna look you at all?

I'm OK with the fans
That you're handling your cheers
Wasn't mine to begin with
But when you stand in the crowd
While you're asking for more
Don't stop letting me in

Why do you need to see my crowd in your hands?
You don't believe that I might hold yours instead

How you living
Bet it's not so amazed
Don't you ever want to look me at all?

You're these two ways fanboys
Now it makes me wonder
Why I'd ever wanna hear you at all?

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Been a fanboy
You're saying you don't know again
Doing laps thinking I'll playing these it
I been sitting here
Hoping I could hope again
Like an idiot
Tell me, is it over yet?

How you living
Bet it's not so different
Don't you ever want to hear me at all?

You're these two way fanboys
Now it makes me wonder
Why I'd ever wanna hear you at all?