Drugstore Houses

Bored of the same old
 Going backwards
 Tied to the same roads
 I'm looking after
 Lines on your face looking like your old man
 Remember that time we stole the keys to the van?
 Did you ever make it out of here?
 Did you ever dream to?
 This town can be the best and the worst
 This town can feel like home or a curse
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 Back up on the old ropes
 Losing options
 Some at the dead end
 Some been forgotten
 Some still living for that God above
 Some still believing in the circles of their crops
 Did you ever make it out of here?
 Did you ever dream to?
 This town can be the best and the worst
 This town can feel like home or a curse
 The old water tower, the view from the hill
 The blood-stained pavement where your brother got his teeth knocked out
 All the drugstore houses by the football fields
 They haven't won a thing in years
 Did you ever make it out of here?
 Did you ever dream to?
 This town can be the best and the worst
 This town can feel like home or a curse
 Did you ever make it out of here?
 Did you ever dream to?
 This town can be the best and the worst
 This town can feel like home or a curse