Open up your window Show me where you are The light inside your house keeps everybody out But there must be a reason for the way you are The rabbit bit the cord And everyone ignored him Teenagers know that they're going crazy They run from stage to stage to stage Their broken bones are just another part of the play Clenched jaw and always raw frustration Subject to change and change and change My heart, for now, is just another part of where you could stay Hurt house with all the windows open See out through layers of soft mistakes My flash on you is just another part of the play