Greyhound

I'm back from the coast
I couldn't make it alone
all the brightest I met
were just sick and broke

the ones you had conviction
were all the wrong types
without any friends in park city
how could I survive?

tell me what to fight for
tell me what's the right war
tell me what I'm here for



Credits
Writer(s): John W Vanderslice
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