It seems downtown is dead tonight
Empty storefronts, broken window panes
I like to think of these city nights as a [bad word] 
Killing me
There's something in the air we try to breathe 
That leaves our hopes and dreams gasping 

No one gets out of here alive, but still we try 
But this city keeps us inside 
No one gets out of here alive, but still we try 
But this city keeps us inside 

There's something in the water that we drink 
That dulls our our very sense of feeling 
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No one gets out of here alive, but still we try 
But this city keeps us inside 
No one gets out of here alive, but still we try
But this city keeps us inside 

It seems downtown is dead every night
We want something
We want something
It seems downtown is dead every night
We want something, not this small town tragedy
We want to forget, even for a night
We want to forget
We want to forget
We want to forget, even for a night
About this small town tragedy