Wasted Town - Smile Empty Soul

Look at this mess

Look at this place I call home

No sleep no rest

Surrounded yet still alone

Drift slowly or do something

But Ive been locked down in this wasted town

They got anything you need but you cant stay sober

I gotta get the hell outta here

Been locked down in this wasted town

Where everyones a friend till they hear your over

I gotta get the hell outta here

Walk through these streets

To feel the hopelessness I

Carry with me

No matter how hard i try

Drift slowly or do something

Its always the same

Eagles and games

California to the coast of Maine

Its always the same

People and games

Do you like to play?