New Town
New town, new places
Old friends, old faces
Clean start, clean rooms
Quiet roommates, quiet assumes
No car, no map, no direction
Looking for hope, looking for perfection
Sleeping restless, sleeping lonely
If only I was brave, if only I wasn’t scared, if only...
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