(ignore)

well i'm skipping town again
ran away from all my friends
sleeping on some bedroom floor
of some girl i've never met before

1,000 miles of road
with the kills on the stereo
'cause i'm tempted to go back home
16 hours to chicago

didn't come to turn around
or to put some fucking frown
on the front of my face
but i just can't stand this place.



it was supposed to be
just a quiet night out
and it was
'til the bar got loud
you started kicking, and screaming, and flailing around
and you got choked out. yeah you got kicked out.

no, i don't want to live here anymore
with that hole in the middle of your door
and wood shavings all over the floor