DYING PLACE

Just another day,of the same old thing,in this stupid fucking town. It wouldnt bother me.No i wouldn't care if you took a match and burned it to the ground.It's a promise that i made, that i will always keep. (The road will be my best friend.)Im going to find a way out of this dying place.Cause we don't care, we dont care at all.And the friends i've made, i will always keep.No matter where we wind up in the end.But for now i know, that its time to go. I've got to find just what i'm looking for.