Less Miserable - Burn, Athabasca, Burn

To whom it may concern
Before I leave, this town will burn
And I'll be laughing at the debris in my rearview mirror
But every time I run away
A marathon's in front of me
This fucking town won't let me out no matter how I plea

I can't wait for a saviour, no
I've gotta be on my own
I wish I could stay to bask in the glorious glow
But it's already gone from my mind
I wonder where I'll be when I arrive
I swear this place exists just to get left behind

Blood lust and wanderlust
I think they're on to us and the road we've taken
This town will flaunt forgotten victories and ghosts
Straight into oblivion
I hope I have enough tunes to get there
The best advice I got was get lost and I'm so close

The river's high, so am I
You better hope the flood can save you
Take a dive, don't even try
I heard the voice of doubt when I came to
With one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal
Before the ash has time to settle
I'll scream triumphant out my window
Goodbye

Written by:
James Martens

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Less Miserable

View Profile
Insufficient Funds Insufficient Funds