This town is colder now
I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move
I'm shakin' off the rust
17&Grade`11&WP Wagner&Paintballer
I’ve got my heart set
On anywhere but here
I’m staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands just take the wheel
I’ve Every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal for the life I lead
Stop and stare
I think I'm moving, but I go nowhere
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be