'Round here
The streets aren't paved with gold
What you see
Is the glimmer of shattered dreams
As they settle to the ground
Trampled by us cold machines
Think ahead to where you're flying
Or you won't like where you land
Send home pictures
A lovely sentiment
'Round here
People don't say hello
They don't give a damn
They've got nowhere else to go
No
Why should I care
Why do I still feel
Ask me if I feel anything at all
I'll probably lie and tell you no
No
Many happy feelings
Are not so evident
Send home pictures
A lovely sentiment
This is where I come from
What I call home
This is where I come from
What I call home
This is where I come from
What I call home
This is where I come from
What I call home
This is where I come from
What I call home
This is where I come from
What I call home
Where I
Where I come from
Where I
Where I call home