The perfect mix of music and traffic. I'm so
stoked about breathable oxygen. "so
long" is thirty miles long. City life is so
not attractive, when paranoia's gotten the best of
me. I look long and hard. I'm always wrong. Eight
years and five months to blame for who I am today.
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/Bgtw ]Think I was bored in New Jersey. Old friends.
Still talk to some. I'll crawl back under the rock
I came from. Yea, I was born in new Jersey and it
will die in me. Spent some time away from my
feelings. While everything around me was crushing
me for long. Denying being wrong. I broke down.
Built up. Broke down. I broke down. Built up broke
down twice. That's right. I gotta song along.