City Kid

Welcome to the heart of a sensitive city kid
A sensitive city kid
Sometimes it feels like
Everybody took a class
On how to harrass
A sensitive city kid
A sensitive city kid

I said a prayer to Jesus
But the devil fired back
A sudden attack
On a sensitive city kid
Forget about what I said

Are there better days? Yeah
Guess I gotta wait Gotta wait
Are there better days?
Gotta wait Gotta wait

Let's get married Let's get married

I want to be a part of
A band with a local gig
My dreams aren't very big
Sometimes it feels like
There's somebody in here
Who's figured out we're
Sensitive city kids
Sensitive city kids

Welcome to the heart of a fancy amusement park
We're dancing after dark
I gotta be honest - it's been a very good year
Isn't that weird?
For a sensitive city kid
It's not a bad way to live

Are there better days? Yeah?
I Guess I gotta wait, gotta wait
Are there better days?
Gotta wait, gotta wait

Let's get married
Let's get buried, right here
Let's get buried, right here



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Riley
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