Slow

[Verse 1]
The girls are running round and turning heads
Of the boys upon the backstreet
Broken glass, graffiti on the wall
The dream left on the concrete

[Pre-Chorus]
Now all the thoughts that I've tried to hide
Come knocking on the door with no invite

[Chorus]
Come down slow
I miss the feeling of a broken home
And everyone here has a place to go
Everybody but

[Verse 2]
Morning calls again, there's no reply
When I'm back in the backseat
Bruises, scraping knees and starting fights
Then run away for the night

[Pre-Chorus]
And all the thoughts that I've triеd to hide
Come knocking on the door with no invitе
[Chorus]
Come down slow
I miss the feeling of a broken home
And everyone here has a place to go
Everybody but me
Everybody but me
And everyone here has a place to go
Everybody but me
Everybody but me
Everybody but me
Everybody but me