Basic Guidelines - 5606

I need a friend

someone that I can hold on too

These 5 by 3s are that’s left of you

These are the rules to making enemies in this place

There’ll be sticks and stones and bruises

start the chase

Not running not looking back

I’ll hold my fears

And I’m never turning back

I’ll tear these wall down using my bare hands

I’ll break the mold

and ill leave behind

a set of footsteps you’ll never find

your way to where I’m at

and if you find me don’t tell them where I’m at

Next time you hear this song

They’ll all be laughing at us

For not resisting to the odds

And not for giving up

This town this home this street

Will all be remembered one day

WERE PACKING UP OUR DREAMS

AND WERE MAKING A NAME

Not running not looking back

I’ll hold my fears

And I’m never turning back

I’ll tear these wall down using my bare hands

I’ll break the mold

And ill leave behind

A set of footsteps you’ll never find

Your way to where I’m at

And if you find me don’t tell them where I’m at