Walking around my city,
I do not feel a thing
Peel the paint of the building
The old one is underneath
I remember good times
Where all the good things used to be
I check my look in a clean new window
Of a place I ain't supposed be
Bulldozer moving dirt
Men building something
Taller than it needs to be
I'm going out for the first time in a while
Oh, baby, would you come out with me?
We could be laughing
Oh, maybe we could be free
Oh who will wait for me?
I get held up on the old times
That's something true of me
I took walk around my city
I did not feel one thing
Oh would you come out with me?
Oh will you wait for me?
A crowd of people staring at me
I get the feeling like I should leave
We could be laughing
Maybe we could be free
You're in a rush for nothing
Oh, would you come out with me?
Oh who will wait for me?
I did not feel thing
Oh who will wait for me?
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