The Place - Jeris

So how bout

We sit around the fire being honest

Like we never done before

I’ve lied for the last time

Pretending to be fine

So how bout

We finally make a change

It’s the place you have to run from all the time

It’s the city with the backstreets all night

It’s the fear inside your chest when things ain’t alright

It’s the place you have to run from all the time

So why not

So why not tell the truth

Just out of sorrow

There might not be a tomorrow

I’ve lied for the last time

Pretending to be fine

So how bout

We own all our mistakes

It’s the place you have to run from all the time

It’s the city with the backstreets all night

It’s the fear inside your chest when things ain’t alright

It’s the place you have to run from all the time

I’ve lied for the last time

It’s the place you have to run from all the time