Forever, nailed to the same old benches
We used to wear out together
Trying to forget all the sh** we wouldn't eat if we'd flee
And the final path to the domicile
It ain't no city to give the fear of heights
It ain't no city, it ain't no town, just a goddamn trap
So, I stopped pretending this was good for me
Still I cannot leave, cannot flee, cannot run away
I'll spend my time waiting for something better
I guess it's a matter of temper
You cannot leave your heart glued into asphalt
And cannot love being out of the goddamn fight
You been searching for a home, searching for a reason
Cannot love, cannot breath, cannot lie, cannot leave