LYRIC BOOK

OLD LOST TOWN

We always sit around and talk about 

what would happen if we up and walked out 

We say, "we gotta get outta this dump”,

but, we never do, ‘cause we don't know how

They know the dirt and they'll dish out the blame

and they’ll hand it to you on a China plate 

They'll give you advice that you never wanted,

while you nod and smile and don't say a thing

I gotta break this circle 

and go the other way... 

'cause we can't live like this no more 

in this old lost town 

Maybe I could blaze the trail,

maybe we could get out 

Same old thing every day,

 it's not who they are, it's a role they play 

They pat each other on the back,

they’ve got a small town claim to fame  

I'm no good at playing pretend,

who I am is who I am 

and if you don't like it, that's fine with me,

been cast aside since I can't remember when

I gotta break this circle 

and go the other way... 

'cause we can't live like this no more 

in this old lost town 

Maybe I could blaze the trail,

maybe we could get out 

It's not that I hate this land,

this is my home, but I can’t stay

It’ll always be a part of me,

but man, I gotta get away

 

I gotta break this circle 

and go the other way... 

'cause we can't live like this no more 

in this old lost town 

Maybe I could blaze the trail,

maybe we could get out 

 

In this old lost town that we're livin' in…

In this old lost town 

Writer(s): Rhyan Sinclair

Album: Barnstormer

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