The little boy is moving down the street of no return He says, 'I'd like to see the city of the narrow minded burn' Place is like a prison now let me improve The world is closing in, it's getting harder to move People pass by on the street, they look down but I swear Their eyes are iron gray And I sure felt rejected and judged I sure feel betrayed Your laws, your moral, your ethics, your sins Everything comes back to where it all begins Oxblood boots, motorcycle jacket, broken heart and fist I'm leaving for the place where the hospitality is I wanna move 'cause This place ain't my home A lifetime's a pretty long time When you're all alone The little boy is moving down the street of no return He says, 'I'd like to see the city of the narrow minded burn' Place is like a prison now let me improve The world is closing in, it's getting harder to move I wanna move 'cause This place ain't my home A lifetime's a pretty long time When you're all alone I wanna move 'cause This place ain't my home A lifetime's a pretty long time When you're all alone © SONGS AND STORIES PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com