Crimpshrine

Concrete Lawns
I'm walking scared, muscles tight Buses stopped at 9:30 and now it's midnight Stranded all alone at concord bart It's been a long time since I was this scared of the dark... concrete lawns, no sidewalks to walk on - walking down the street I feel so out of place the people introverted, no friendliness asserted I feel like a black sheep among this purebres race in mendocino they said it was safe to hitch, but if I did that here I'd wind up dead in a ditch a truck full of hicks cruise by looking for a fight I'm walking paranoid, my thoughts are filled with fright... when I was young I didn't live here I don't see how they see a man was hung not far from here I see a tree that would fit me From Letras Mania