little boys, big songs, bigger hearts "stars fall into cupped hands. mine burned again" it looks like we've lost again now im thinking: we'll unionize. eye the masonry. see how we smile as trumpets fade away. we always told the truth we saw through evergreens, but it looks like we've lost again every time i stand corrected, i realize that i've stood here my whole life so here i'm asking: will you force your eyes if im shouting mayday!? will you hear at all?