Dead + Rural

I will return there

I will return there

To a dead and rural town

To a dead and rural town

I got friends there

I have some friends there

Wheels just spinning in the ground

Wheels just spinning in the ground

There is life there

There's some life there

It ruminates with history

There's friends all around

Hundred hearts there

One hundred hearts there

Beating locked, repeating sound

Beating locked repeating sound

There's emotion in the eye

Then a color in the sky

There's no money to be found

In a locked, repeating sound

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll

Living in a city is drop and roll