You get no kick out of champagne Things make you sick by staying the same So lame And if you
think that you know everybody And if it seems inspiration is gone Days when it feels like nothing can turn
you on
Open your eyes to the life in this small town How many times youīve been leaving? Oh
yeah And so it seems we keep coming back home So open your eyes to the life in this small town
Iīve
always run straight to the flames Iīve lost my face in a thousand ways Oh yeah Still you give a
damn about my reputation Take me as I am You are my family If you get lonely you know where you
will find me
And there is no way out If you donīt wanna talk about it If you donīt wanna turn
around I wanna have confidence in you
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