This town ain't what it used to be
Just a few lost souls and broken dreams
Emptiness, loneliness, and a bottle to case our minds
We hold out anxiously for the future to come undone, and unwind
Walking empty streets like the present's been left behind
We know the truth, that the past, is just a repetition of a heart attack
And the bars, we called out, just a bastion of our desperation
But the past is gone, It's been too long
This place is not my home
Familiar things don't look the same
We wouldn't go back
Why would we go back?
The same old shitty streets, but the people unrecognized
They've all gone their own ways as if leaving this place could change their lives
We know the truth, have a laugh
Climb the ladders to our prospective paths
And the town, we called home
Just a crumbling heap of indignation
But the past is gone, It's been too long
This place is not my home
Familiar things don't look the same
We wouldn't go back
Why would we go back?
credits
from Insert Brain Here,
released June 2, 2015
Additional vocals by Greg "Shakes" Stocks
supported by 20 fans who also own “It's My First Day”
I've been needing some new Wilhelm Scream. and Since they won't come out with new stuff, I'm dam fuckin happy I found these shredders! Lots of respect from Minnesota! mitcherooski
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