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 got some concrete ideas and they've been paving my way
Towards all the
Downtown's and urban decay
There's so much life in these bricks
There's so much buildings can say

A new experienced me
We'll be coming back on rusted wheels and bloody knees

[Chorus]
A call to arms
From server to soldiers
Whose got no one to count on
Faceless and scarred
We don't know where we're going
We forgot where we came from

I thought that there was blood left in this stone
Turns out that I was wrong
I hope to find a place that feels like home
With a heightened sense of strength
And the strongest sense of sound

A new experienced me
We'll be coming back on rusted wheels and bloody knees

[Chorus]

A new experienced me (a new experienced me)
We'll be coming back on rusted wheels and bloody knees

[Chorus]

Written By GUGLIELMO, CHRISTOPHER JOHN / GHANBARIAN, NICK / O'SHEA, JACK A / RANERI, ANTHONY S

Lyrics © Another Victory Publishing


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