Tryin' to stop your leavin' Train's a comin', river's runnin' Got a guitar on my back And I'm standin' on this lonesome railroad track Train's a-comin' It'll be here 'fore too long But I don't think I can stop it with a song Girl, that's the kind of way

To my neighborhood I said, "Goodbye, so long", to my, my neighborhood 'Cause I'll always, always come back And I know, I know I'll see you again (I'll see you again) My neighborhood (my neighborhood) I left my mother feelin' sick in a bedroom My daddy

I know where you went but I don't know how you got there Lucidity, come back to me Put all five senses back to where they're meant to be Silver tongue hill where you talk up what I' d play down I would speak up but I wouldn't know what to say Oh it's

Well come on back and try to get some today Well somebody's gonna do it again Gonna make me turn against all of my friends So you better have something damn worthy to say Who told ya, who told ya They're growing dope everywhere around the block Somebody

I will be there, I will be there I'm still loving you I need your love If we'd go again All the way from the start I would try to change Things that killed our love To win back your love again Love, only love

Take me back Where I belong Take me back where I belong Poor lonesome me Why can't you see Let bygones be Don't be hesitatin' Too long I've been waitin' Love, I'm agitatin'

You and I we've been through a lot together And I look back and I just uh, I appreciate all the times that we had together, you know? I remember just going down in my room and You know down, and trying to deal with some things And you have always been

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep but now we’re stressed out My name's Blurryface and I care what you think We used to play pretend, give each other different names Saying, "Wake up, you need to make

Runaway runaway runaway from the beast Got a bullet in your back and you're shaking at the knees On the other side of town lives a sabertooth tiger Got a bullet in your back, runaway from the beast His mouth is full of sand and he's dying to meet you His

Go back to your trailer Girl we ain’t friends we’re just neighbors There ain’t nothing to see here Keep your two cents on your side of the fence You say that you’re watching the birds out the window Well I’ve got a bird you can watch You ain’t gotta act