I feel something heavy sitting on my chest
this ghost town I used to call once home, looks as it hit a storm and everybody's gone away and I'm not here to stay. grass is getting grey. Today.

I feel my head exploding, signs of warning
this strange-town I used to call once home, looks as it hit a storm and everybody's gone away and I'm not here to stay. smoke is everywhere. Today.

I feel something empty building in my head
this home-town is back to wear its form, no signs there was a storm and everybody's home again something's in the air. something in the air. Today.

Row on, I wanna share you
you don't seem to hurt any more
Row on, I wanna break it all
you don't seem to hurt any more