I'm stuck in this old town
that just holds me down,
when will I ever escape.
It's full of fucking fools
who just haunt like ghosts,
to prey on the weak.
Lessons that I've learned,
the chance I've earned will never come clear.
I have the strength inside to hold my life,
the time is almost here.
I never knew I would make it this far,
dodged the bullets aimed at my heart.
We're into the grey everyday,
in a town that's falling apart.
Bury your past, bury your morals,
and don't forget about tomorrow.
It's always fucking insane
don't let them bury your own dreams.
Let us feed them to the wolves
For the crimes that they have earned
We hollow away day by day
In a town we can't escape.
Don't hold the growing pains
they have put inside of you.
Soon enough we will feed them to the wolves.
Don't hold your self responsible
it was never your fault.
Look to the people surrounding you
who are content and always will lose.
The past is practice, but we will change,
we are the ones who never fade.
Leave your story, your broken dreams,
we start a new life, a whole new page.
Don't hold the growing pains they have put inside of you.
Soon enough we will feed them to the wolves.
The past is practice, but we will change,
We are the ones who never fade,
Leave your story your broken dreams,
We start a new life, out of the grey.
Artist: Thea Gilmore
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