This place is hungry
Too hungry for me
Biting at our faces

Biting at the seams

So take this diction

It's slicing up our feet
Gnawing at our conscience
Gnawing something sweet


Oh get me out of this town
'cause i am kept in a box of lost and found

Oh get me out of this town
'cause i belong underground


This place is hungry
Too hungry for me
'cause i'm like a soldier

I'm playing make believe

And what would our parents say

As this generation bleeds
They'd say i know what you love is
But it's lost in a red red sea


Oh get me out of this town
'cause i am kept in a box of lost and found

Oh get me out of this town
'cause i belong underground [repeat]