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I'll rip and I'll tear and I'll burn that place down
My mind body and soul are so sick of that town
the place full emptiness and lonely old souls
where everything keeps bringing you back to its fold

I have never held sickness for the place I call home
complete detachment from the roots that are my own
The road can save me and set me free
The place that I return to has never been the place I want to be

Where I am right now you see is where I want to be
To watch you sleep, wake, stretch from your eyes to your feet
then roll your ass over and smile at me