Don′t tell the boys that you've been crying in my arms

Yeah, I believe it′s sharing season for the feelings in our hearts

(Come on now!)Sign the dotted line

Go ahead and join my little cult

We'll talk about how childhood traumas guide our actions as adults

Slam the bottle on the counter

Take this thing down shot for shot

You know I've made a lot of best friends

You′re the best friend that I′ve got

And now we're howling at the moon

Hell yeah, we′re making lots of noise

You know I hate to say I love you

But thеre ain't no other choice

Don′t tеll the boys

Don't tell the boys

Don′t tell the boys

Don't tell the boys

Don't tell the boys that we done spent the week inside

And watched 3 seasons of the OC, ′till Marrisa fucking dies

You know at times I′m more like Ryan

You're a little more like Seth

You′re so quick witted when we talk about what happens after death

I heard your brother's in the desert

He′s been fighting for our freedom

He's been chasing nameless faces ever since he finished rehab

Can we support the individual?

Without supporting the whole damn complex?

It′s either shooting guns or heroin

At least one of them pays for college

Ah, shit

Don't tell the boys

Don't tell the boys

Don′t tell the boys

Don′t tell the boys that we just had our little talk

You know in tougher times, us guys decide we'd rather walk the walk

I′ll always be a lending ear, I'll be your elephant best friend

Don′t tell the boys we've got each other

And I′ll love you 'till the end

Don't tell the boys

(Don′t tell the boys!)

(Don′t tell the boys!)

(Don't tell the boys!)

(Don′t tell the boys!)