Don't know if i will stay

As i erode away

The record spins the same

Am i who i claim

(to be)

(Like to keep the music loud)

(I like pop music when you're not around)

Headphones bleed the sounds

Sounds bleed their ears

They feel my fear

Glances and snears

Pierce like a spear

I dont want to hear it

Don't pay my fare

My senses flare

I can't help but fall

Slows to a crawl

They all stand and-

Stare

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Poptimism!

Poptimism, Popti-

Thinkin bout' me

Every night oh

Thinkin bout' me

Every night oh

Thinkinbout' me

Every night oh

Thinkin bout' me

Every night oh

Thinkin bout' me

Evеry night oh

Isn't that sweet, i guess so