Suburbia Climb out the window to the street
Flock to the animals on the corner while they feed
Sell off your soul for a chance to be freed
Brush off the want and you give in to the need
Always the ones that no one ever thinks
5 am and we rush back from the scene
Visions of comfort too far for the eye to see
Hold back the tears was the promise forced to keep
If I can't see you soon then I'll meet you in my dreams
Slowly heading down to New Orleans
Always running
Coming up empty
Carried him home a broken sack of bones
The stink of stale beer worn like a cheap cologne
Make the morning round of apologies
Smoke too many cigarettes can't recollect anything
Never wanted to hurt any one
Always running
Coming up empty
[00:20.34]Suburbia Climb out the window to the street
[00:28.92]Flock to the animals on the corner while they feed
[00:37.05]Sell off your soul for a chance to be freed
[00:45.39]Brush off the want and you give in to the need
[00:53.85]Always the ones that no one ever thinks
[01:01.86]5 am and we rush back from the scene
[01:10.02]Visions of comfort too far for the eye to see
[01:18.15]Hold back the tears was the promise forced to keep
[01:25.95]If I can't see you soon then I'll meet you in my dreams
[01:34.35]Slowly heading down to New Orleans
[01:44.82]Always running
[01:51.93]Coming up empty
[02:31.92]Carried him home a broken sack of bones
[02:40.02]The stink of stale beer worn like a cheap cologne
[02:48.51]Make the morning round of apologies
[02:57.66]Smoke too many cigarettes can't recollect anything
[03:05.46]Never wanted to hurt any one
[03:11.01]Always running
[03:16.05]Coming up empty