Nobody ever had a dream round here,
but I don´t really mind and/that it´s starting to get to me
Nobody ever pulls the seams round here,
but I don´t really mind and/that it´s starting to get to me
I´ve got this energy beneath my feet
like something underground´s gonna come up and carry me,
I´ve got this sentimental heart that beats
but I don´t really mind [and] it´s starting to get to me
Now.."Why do you waste my time?"
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I´m sick of all my judges
so scared of what they´ll find
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home,
every now and then...
Oh, have you ever seen the lights?
Have you ever seen the lights?
I took the shuttle on a shock-wave ride,
where the people on the pen pull trigger for accolade
I took a bullet, I looked inside
Running through my veins
An American masquerade
I still remember Grandma Dixie´s way/wake,
I never really known anybody to die before
Red white and blue upon a birthday cake,
And my brother, he was born on the fourth of the July...and that´s all
"So why do you waste my time?"
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I´m sick of all my judges,
so scared of letting me shine
But I know that I can make it,
as long as somebody takes me home...
Wooooooo!
(every now and then) [x2]
[You know] I see London, I see Sam´s Town
holds my hand and let´s my hair down
Rolls that world right off my shoulder
I see London, I see Sam´s Town
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