Maybe we could walk around
Finding a brand new street
Taking the turn on my own feet
Looking at the people build
My life begins to yield
Closed into the city
Lost out at sea
Closed into the city
I slipped into an anarchy
Trapped deep beneath myself
As an old town finds the wealth
I'm stuck and wanna go home
But my feet just hafta roam
This dirty street never ends
Cause this is where my life begins
Closed into the city
Lost out at sea
Closed into the city
I slipped into an anarchy
Where do I go?
Stuck before the show
I'm closed into the city
Lost out at sea
Closed into the city
Cause I don't know where I wanna be
Written by Evan
©1998 Criminal Records
