Take this town and make it your grave tonight
When everything that feels so right is wrong
Like the side of the tracks you’re on
Where you gonna get your fix tonight
Walking around avoiding streetlights
And everyone who owns you

Cause I’m tired of being ignored
We’ve been through this before
So for God’s sake will you make a move

Cause I keep cussing myself
For everything I’ve done
Where did I go wrong
Thinking I should move
I have to move on

Drive on by like you know just where to go
Forget those nights listening to the radio
Classic rock in a smoke filled room
Why’s it gotta be so tough this time
To bench my nostalgia on the sideline
And see this thing through

Cause I’m tired of being ignored
We’ve been through this before
So for God’s sake will you make a move

Cause I keep cussing myself
For everything I’ve done
Where did I go wrong
Thinking I should move
I have to move on

It’s not like you’re listening anyway
Not like you hear anything I say
It’s not like you’re listening anyway

Cause I keep cussing myself
For everything I’ve done
Where did I go wrong
Thinking I should move
I have to move on

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