Can't Leave - Birds In Row

Forever, nailed to the same old benches

We used to wear out together

Trying to forget all the shit we wouldn’t eat if we’d flee

And the final path to the domicile

It ain’t no city to give the fear of heights

It ain’t no city, it ain’t no town, just a goddamn trap

So, I stopped pretending this was good for me

Still I cannot leave, cannot flee, cannot run away

I’ll spend my time waiting for something better

I guess it’s a matter of temper

You cannot leave your heart glued into asphalt

And cannot love being out of the goddamn fight

You been searching for a home, searching for a reason

Cannot love, cannot breath, cannot lie, cannot leave