| As I drive away with all these scars on my face
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| I can’t look back because it reminds me of darkest days
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| Nights so hard and cold where I felt all alone
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| And it seems for some reason I just can’t let go
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| There’s a city that I love and hate
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| It stays with me every goddamn day
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| There’s an unknown road no matter where I go
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| I’ll always know that I’ll come back home
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| It’s 5 am and I can see the sun rise
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| From LA to Boston trying to find piece of mind
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| The windchill kept me up with a kiss
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| Aaron was right, I never knew a bliss like this
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| So I share words with an old friend of mine
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| The same son who’s old man taught the sun to shine
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| The greatest part of him was laid to rest
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| As fast as we rise, we sink with the city we know best
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| Now I’m sitting here, trying not act so scared
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| Where are the answers that I asked for all these years?
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| Could it really be that the street lights lied to me?
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| Is sunken city where I need to be?
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| So baby girl leave the light on
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| Tell the boy I’m coming home to the city of pain and fallen Angels
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| The city that dwells at the end of the road |