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The little boy is moving the street of no return
He says, I'd like to see the city of the minded burn
Place is like a prison now let me
The is closing in, it's getting harder to move

People by on the street, they look down but I swear
Their eyes are gray
And I felt rejected and judged
I sure betrayed

Your laws, your moral, your ethics, your
Everything comes back to where it all
Oxblood boots, motorcycle jacket, broken and fist
I'm leaving for the place where the is

I move 'cause
This place ain't my
A a pretty long time
When all alone

The little boy is moving down the street of no
He says, I'd like to see the city of the minded burn
is like a prison now let me improve
The is closing in, it's getting harder to move

I move 'cause
place ain't my home
A a pretty long time
When all alone

I move 'cause
place ain't my home
A lifetime's a long time
When you're all