My friends are the reason I stay in this town,
But sometimes I wish that they’d just let me down.
So I’d have a reason to get up and walk away.
But they don’t so I smile and just carry on.
It’s scary to think you were part of a song,
That I wrote when I left for the first time, but not quite the last.
I’m crowded in space, I’ve come unstuck in time.
But the journals I keep are no longer mine.
They mix up my words and make sense of the things I don’t know.
But something inside me just wants me to go.
A country to see or an ocean to float.
But I drown in the tide and I’m drunk by the weekend again.
(My friends are the reason I stay in this town,)
(But sometimes I wish that they’d just let me down.)
(So I’d have a reason to get up and walk away.)
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