Lyrics

There's something wrong with kids in my home town They fumble through the ash of the in crowd But don't get me wrong I'm a lot like them Vague and cynical, ever screaming out Grey town don't bring me down I'm not ready Grey town don't pull me down I'll never be, I'll never be Plausible enough Pliable to touch I'm wearing my fears on a line and why? I'm losing time, brain dead by 25 There's nothing wrong with hating your hometown Your promises brought false hopes and let downs We're wading through glass, we're growing up fast Grey town don't bring me down I'm not ready Grey town don't pull me down We're damaged but we will not cave in Melody has big plans Melody has big plans Melody has, Melody has I'll never be plausible enough Pliable to touch I'm wearing my fears on a line and why? I'm losing time, brain dead by 25 Brain dead By 25