Tower Terrain

Tower Terrain - Greg Holden

I am no longer happy

In this tower terrain

I swear I have lost

All the reasons

I

I came

So I'll take one last trip

To the bar

Maybe it'll give me the spark

I need

I am no longer teasing

With the traps in the streets

There's mines in this city

With appearance so chic

The white picket fun skyline's gone black

And I don't feel a thing

When I'm back

So what if I was to get up

And go

Sell my soul to the opposite coast

Only I'd be the one

To say when I'm wrong

'Cause I'd sooner be right

And gone

I am no longer waiting

For my answers to come

My questions are empty

And this test it is done

You're a fool to believe

What they say

You only get what you need

If you pay

So what if I was to get up

And go

Sell my soul to the opposite coast

Only I'd be the one

To say when I'm wrong

What if I was to get up

And go

Sell my soul to the opposite coast

Only I'd be the one

To say when I'm wrong

Only I'd be the one

To say when I'm wrong

Only I'd be the one

To say when I'm wrong

'Cause I'd sooner be right

And gone