A Call to Arms

I swear I can't stand this place

and whats becoming of me

the longer I have to stay

I want to think all unthinkable things

and say what I shouldn't say

I need a change

With that said I'm leaving today

I've got some concrete ideas

and they've been paving my way towards all the

downtown's and urban decay

there's so much life to these bricks

so much buildings can say

A new experienced me

we'll be coming back on rusted limbs and bloody knees

A call to arms

From all the suburban soldiers who got no one to count on

Faceless and scarred

We don’t know where were going we forgot where we came from

I thought there was blood left in this stone

Turns out that I was wrong

I hope you find the place that feels like home

And a heighten sense of strength

And a stronger sense of self

A new experienced me

we'll be coming back on rusted limbs and bloody knees

A call to arms

From all the suburban soldiers who got no one to count on

Faceless and scarred

We don’t know where were going we forgot where we came from