Story One This Town
Something I've lost is something you found.
I spend more time scanning the ground.
These empty streets are just memories that all that
comes up always comes down.
It always comes down.
Oh, how this town is getting me down.
Oh, how these streets are frustrating me.
I need to go where I can see faces I know smiling.
And all because I'm out of love with this town.
On the night bus I feel the last rush of adrenaline
wash over me.
Simply a wish that from all this we can all find
something inspired.
Oh, how this town is getting me down.
Oh, how these streets are frustrating me.
I need to go where I can see faces I know smiling.
And all because I'm out of love with this town.
Town escaping and people filing through.
New horizons the world from this view.
Truth of it all and the grass under feet.
This is the best part, it's the start, it's the eve.
But it all, goes so slow.
Oh, how this town is getting me down.
Oh, how these streets are frustrating me.
I need to go where I can see faces I know smiling at
me.
Oh, how this town is getting me down.
Oh, how these streets are frustrating me.
I need to go where I can see faces I know smiling at
me.
And I need to be where I can see, where I can feel and
where I can breathe.
