I run fast but I fall short of breath as I escaped this lifeless town
Pray to God that the devil decides to get back to me
I sold my soul for a bit of time in front of you
On your TV
Just so you know what you meant to me
Grey Skies the trees on fire
Colors of my burning pyre
Spread my ashes in the streams of
Blue skied North Carolina
Bet my life I'm gonna die here
Living on discarded dreams
From the shores to the mountaintops I run to the evergreens
Following the trails of burning leaves
No longer working these dead-end jobs
Just to make sure my ends meet
While I ply my heart out all for free in the street
Grey Skies the trees on fire
Colors of my burning pyre
Spread my ashes in the streams of
Blue skied North Carolina
Bet my life I'm gonna die here
Living on discarded dreams
So I sit in my room and I write these songs
To try and make you proud that we spent time in a glass house shattering
The trees break the sun shines through
I can see a mile or two
Where will I go what will I do
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