I need a friend <br>
someone that I can hold on too<br>
These 5 by 3s are that’s left of you<br>
These are the rules to making enemies in this place<br>
There'll be sticks and stones and bruises <br>
start the chase<br>
<br>
Not running not looking back<br>
I’ll hold my fears<br>
And I’m never turning back<br>
I’ll tear these wall down using my bare hands<br>
<br>
I’ll break the mold<br>
and ill leave behind<br>
a set of footsteps you’ll never find<br>
your way to where I’m at<br>
and if you find me don't tell them where I’m at<br>
<br>
Next time you hear this song<br>
They'll all be laughing at us<br>
For not resisting to the odds <br>
And not for giving up<br>
This town this home this street<br>
Will all be remembered one day<br>
WERE PACKING UP OUR DREAMS <br>
AND WERE MAKING A NAME<br>
<br>
Not running not looking back<br>
I’ll hold my fears<br>
And I’m never turning back<br>
I’ll tear these wall down using my bare hands<br>
<br>
I’ll break the mold<br>
And ill leave behind<br>
A set of footsteps you’ll never find<br>
Your way to where I’m at <br>
And if you find me don't tell them where I’m at<br>