Just pull over to the side of the road and I'll find some where else new, after all these years we couldn't keep our ground. Soon I'll be leaving my hometown, leaving this ghost town then I won't fade away. I'm just trying to get out of here, find some place where I can stay, after all these years I wasted all in this town. So while the city sleeps, I lie awake on the floor of an unfamiliar place I call home.