The Three Lane Cut

big city dreamer eyes
go ahead and ruin lives
you know you've got no ties in this town so don't you ever turn your back again.
and if you're dropping by
don't even show that smile
you're a miserable lie of a boy. i hope to never see your face again.
i spent sixteen minutes trying to think of good that you did. my memory's foggy, boy, but i sure came up with nothing.
oh my god!
do people take you seriously? i seriously hope the best for them. 
you've done so many wrong. and i thank god that i believe in karma. the city's calling you; i hope that you recieve.
and i hope that you never come back home.