Good Riddance - Emm Gryner

Urban hello

Electric holiday

Whatever you say, but you don’t speak for me

You don’t speak for anyone

All hte paper fools downtown on hte corner

Killing the trampoline delay

I am not satisfied

Murder space and run for cover

The suburbs hide the one I love

The prophet’s in New York

There’s so little love in the things you’ve done

You’re bringing down the rain

If I’m nothing to you now, that’s the way I’d like to stay

I don’t care for this air anymore

I’m leaving and you know what for

I will remember every word you said

Cutting edge

Breaking ground

Hey, whatever you’ve found

Waltzing up the hi-rise

Ordinary Jesus down at the record store

Will never say me name

I am not satisfied

At the way this burns me inside out

Moviemaker wonders why

I don’t give in right here, right now

I will remember every single word you said to me

I do not see the same things you see