S.T.R.O.U.P - Junkyard

Junkyard

Took a trip to Tennessee
Cos I was looking for you
Turned on the television
Saw you in a vision and I packed my bags

You left me high and dry
But I felt like this before
Fucked up all my memories
Packed up my belongings
And I head back home

You always get your way
You duck and dodge and creep
Always cutting corners, taking shitty shortcuts for the easy way out

Fuck this place that you call home
I'll pack my bags and go
I love it back in Dallas, not this shitty palace that you call a home

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Writer(s): Ryan Stroup
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