Just pull over to the side of the road and I’ll find some
where else new, after all these years we couldn’t keep
our ground. Soon I’ll be leaving my hometown, leaving
this ghost town then I won’t fade away. I’m just trying
to get out of here, find some place where I can stay,
after all these years I wasted all in this town. So while
the city sleeps, I lie awake on the floor of an
unfamiliar place I call home.