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Wrong Hometown
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Rock
Wrong Hometown was released on October 7, 2002 by Second Nature Recordings as a part of the album Small Brown Bike and the Casket Lottery - EP
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Release DateOctober 7, 2002
LabelSecond Nature Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Small Brown Bike
Small Brown Bike
Performer
The Casket Lottery
The Casket Lottery
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
s b b
s b b
Songwriter

Lyrics

Driving through your childhood
And all the stories that you've told me
Since we first met
I get the feeling that
You're forgetting to tell me what you're trying to forget
As we walk across the park
On the iced over grass
You start talking all about the times when
And all the nights when
And the underneath us breaks like glass
This is the park where you fell asleep
Couldn't tell if it was a dream
When you opened up your eyes and saw the man
Hiding in the trees
This is the street where the woman died
She had a problem, her feet too sweet
Her evening in dreams got broken
Homesick in a week
All the sweethearts here, they litter the streets
The liberal and autistic minds
They walk hand in hand
And kiss each other's cheeks when they meet
They've got everything in common
And the conversations never stop
They've all got the one about
Running all night from the campus cops
We heard the train at the overpass
Go apart crushed by a train
Running to catch up with the faster lights
Turning into one day
And the town carries on
And the town sympathized
Everyone tried so hard to change
Things go through their minds
And I even need a drink
I could get homesick in a week
And I even need a drink
I could get homesick in a week
It starts to snow
There's a quartet down the street
Warm inside the strings
I'm in the wrong hometown
It feels like it's time to leave
It's time to leave
It starts to snow
There's a quartet down the street
Warm inside the strings
I'm in the wrong hometown for Christmas Eve
Written by: s b b
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