Well have some heart and hold it to your chest
We weren’t in love we were too young
We throw our words around as if they were not gold, well they are
Oh maybe some day I will be something more,
Real with arms and legs
so I can walk away and stay away forever and some more, some more

I’ll stick around to watch this town fall down to it’s knees
You can pray the day that you hope is coming around real soon
I will run and stay away in a place that I don’t know well of
You can choose a different son that you will soon love

Well here are the reasons that hurt me the most
Call of the search I’m coming home
People lie once but not on the third
Not without reason, not for a girl

The names will vary, the names they may change
But the game, the game it stays the same
We’ll love, we want the ones that we will grow to hate, to hate
Its just so oh no, oh no oh no no, oh no no oh

Well maybe some day ill deserves something more
A home in which I will turn to grow
A plant, the seed so I can become something more, something more

Stick around to watch this town fall down to its knees
You can pray the day that you hope is coming around real soon
I will run and stay away in a place that I don’t know well of
You can choose a different son that you will soon love

Oh here are the reasons that hurt me the most
Call of the search she’s coming home
People lie once but not on the third
Not without reason, not for a girl