This town can't keep moving
From underneath our feet
Underneath our feet
My eyes are chafing from the friction
Because change is my only addiction
Watch days pass and hope they never happen again
We're demoralizing ourselves
As we take the wrong books from the shelves
I can't hold it in any longer
I can't fight, I can't fight
But we'll be alright
You've got the pen
And I got the knives
Because it's just what we do with our nine to fives
If you hold tight just a little bit longer
Hold on just a little bit stronger
We'll make it out alive
Can't fight, can't fight
But we'll be alright
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