From up here this town donĄŻt look so bad,
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IĄŻm looking down at this place I hate and at least for a second it seems okay,
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But IĄŻm not getting over it,
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Getting used to it,
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ItĄŻs been so long since everything seemed to fit ,
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And itĄŻs not a case of being scared or undeserving,
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IĄŻm just questioning the purpose of leaving what I thought was pulling me down.
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But IĄŻll bite my tongue and grit my teeth.
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IĄŻll leave my heart where I leave my home,
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I never thought that IĄŻd be on my own,
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I never knew that I had this in me,
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I kinda think it came all too quickly.
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But I know that growing upĄŻs a part of growing up,
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So I guess IĄŻll just face the facts and throw my bags up on this broken back.
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IĄŻll learn from my mistakes and find a place where I can breathe.
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Somewhere that I can breathe.
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IĄŻll miss the smell of the rain on my road,
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The dirty streets of the town I call home,
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My friends that kept me from feeling alone,
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And the broken promises you made that forced me to grow.
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And IĄŻll miss the paths IĄŻve walked a thousand times,
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The mistakes that I made, the lessons learned from the nights
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That I spent with my friends in this town I resent,
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All ĄŽcause this is the last of time that IĄŻll spend around here.
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I Couldn't Wait To Leave 6 Months Ago
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