We are like kids in a play Set in the Victorian age We only know what to say Because we practiced at home Or rehearsed on the bus Next to kids just like us Who couldn't help but think we were weird And you would open your mouth and it would kill me Just start to speak of the South, like I had been There And you would forgive yourself as you map my words I think it's your turn to leave and throw a fit And I will mumble and grieve and then sigh Brings the crowd to their feet and almost makes you cry What if no one comes What if we get bored Will you fit my clothes If we should switch roles Here we go We? re like kids in a play Set in the Victorian age We only know what to say Because we practiced at home Or we rehearsed on the bus Next to kids just like us Who couldn't help but think, they couldn? t help it They couldn? t help it (x3)