Song Length |
3:57 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Distressed |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Taking all her photos off he wall, Geena lets out a sigh
Memories linger, patchoulli and pine, She is starting to cry
All the pain she is leaving
All the fake smiles and cocaine greetings
She won?t miss them, when she?s far away
Give me courage ticket far from this Godforsaken hole
Leave my bullshit family and friends
Leave this armpit of hell
All the planning and scheming
All the trading and trying to please them
She won?t need to now she?s going away
Gonna be moving in with the real one
Can it be now that it starts
Maybe she?ll find all that she wanted
Down the street and round the corner,
In a shop or cafe
Weary, happy steps into the light,
Breathes the new taste of home.
Another takes her ticket from her bag, same seat but on the return.
All the pain she is leaving, all the fake smiles and cocaine greetings
She won?t miss them, when she?s far away
Gonna be moving in with the real one
Can it be now that it starts
Maybe she?ll find that all that she wants is
Down the street and round the corner,
In a shop or a café
In a flat or party
She lets out a sigh.