“Black eyeliner, ripped jeans, and unpaid bills… Yeah, I’m still emo, bitch.” (breakdown drop) [Verse 1] I was raised on screaming nights, Warped Tour flames and basement fights, Still got posters on my wall, Still scream-sing when the curtains fall. [Pre-Chorus] I dyed my hair, I changed my scene, But the heart stayed black at seventeen, And if you think I’ll outgrow this band, You don’t fucking understand! [Chorus – anthem] This isn’t a phase, this is who I am! Older, louder, still don’t give a damn! Scars and eyeliner never fade, I’ll die an elder emo in the pit I made! [Verse 2] MySpace ghosts and studded belts, Chain wallets swing like battle spells, Every show’s a therapy, Every scream sets my spirit free. [Bridge – breakdown, gang shouts] Crowd still roars, we’re not done, Circle pits for everyone! Wrinkles, taxes, kids, and pain, But the emo blood still stains! [Final Chorus – doubled tempo] This isn’t a phase, this is who I am! Older, louder, still don’t give a damn! Scars and eyeliner never fade, I’ll die an elder emo in the pit I made!