Bright Lights for Demise

Bright lights for dim eyes.,
The falling hills embrace your goodbyes
Straight down just like your name
Somewhere else for someone else
Empty bottles, emptier wealth
Swallow your last goodbyes
Head out on your f**king tracks
Mass exit of the pack
This is the town you claim to hate
I can't f**king relate
And now I see what it's done to you
Washed up and all through
Made a mess now run and hide
See you on the other side
Straight down to Williamsburg
Out to Cali is what I heard
No cleaning that dirty slate
So dont even try to say
It wasn't good for you
To me it's nothing new
Just wave goodbye