Open the door and adjust my eyes

The concrete streets are as gray as the skies

The wind stings my face and the world just melts away



And it brings me back to another place where memories are such a waste

You can never go home, you left that world behind



Is this the only place

The only place to go

Are these tired words, the only that we know

The old familiar taste, from the bottle in my hand

Or is this the only place, that I can understand



Your whiskey tainted wisdom spits like vomit from your mouth

The walls are closing in and I just gotta get out...



Of my head and of this town

Familiar places are bringing me down,

The truth can be hard to swallow

When its spit right in your face.



Is this the only place

The only place to go

Are these tired words, the only that we know

The old familiar taste, from the bottle in my hand

Or is this the only place, that I can understand







I just gotta get out

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