Carry me out into the night.Cause I need to know, that there is something more to this life.That there is something more to this moment, than this poor town can provide.I feel the pressure. I feel it pushing down on me. I feel like I'm about to scream.I'm feeling low and downright mean.
See those headlights coming towards us?That's someone going backTo a town they said they'd never, yeahThey swore it on their life But you can't break out of a circleThat you never knew you were in