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Bright lights for dim eyes.,
The falling hills embrace your goodbyes.
Straight down just like your name,
Somewhere else for someone else.
Empty bottles, emptier wealth.
sw*llow your last goodbyes.
Head out on your fking tracks.
Mass exit of the pack.
This is the town you claim to hate.
I can't fking relate.
And now I see what it's done to you.
Washed up and all through.
Made a mess now run and hide.
See you on the other side.
Straight down to Williamsburg.
Out to Cali is what I heard.
No cleaning that dirty slate.
So dont even try to say.
It wasn't good for you.
To me it's nothing new.
Just wave goodbye.