Stop the car and let me out

I've got a bad case, I can't stay here right now

Condition; my small town, Prognosis; let's get out

What's left except interstates and out-of-town plates



I'm more than all the cell phone towers

I'm more than all these warning baring streets

I'm more than all these small town skylines

More than they thought I'd turn out to be



Let me get this off my chest

Every bad idea I've had is starting to make sense

Feel emotionless, becoming powerless

What's left except making lists and late night double shifts



I'm more than all the cell phone towers

I'm more than all these warning baring streets

I'm more than all these small town skylines

I'm more than they thought 



It's always I want more and what I wish for

It's the never-ending cycle of always being bored

Finding an antidote for the underdog

And an anthem for the idling side



I'm more than all the cell phone towers

I'm more than all these warning baring streets

I'm more than all these small town skylines

I'm more than they thought I'd turn out to be