| Here in the city, the measure is frozen
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| Billboards are screaming nothing is real
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| In every small town there’s air you can breathe in
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| It’s not about the money or fast food on wheels
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| The lights are too bright for my eyes
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| Inside there’s a feeling that rings like a bell
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| I’ve had enough and I long for the silence
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| This place hasn’t treated me well
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| These buildings and people bring me down
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| I think that I’m gonna move to town
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| Here in the city no one’s connected
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| Careers are controlling everyone’s lives
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| In every small town there’s barely possession
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| Mothers aren’t burdens or grandfathers' wives
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| The lights are too bright for my eyes
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| Inside there’s a feeling that rings like a bell
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| I’ve had enough and I long for the silence
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| This place hasn’t treated me well
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| These buildings and people bring me down
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| I think that I’m gonna move to town
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| I won’t make a sound
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| I won’t follow this merry-go-around
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| That keeps going round with or without
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| Me I’m leaving, I’m leaving, I’m leaving
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| Tomorrow I’ll make my way out of the city
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| Tomorrow I’ll hop on a train or a bus
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| I’ll never stop running away from cities
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| Where girls don’t leave husbands for boys like us
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| These buildings and people bring me down
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| I have decided to leave this city
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| I think that I’m gonna move to town
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| I think that I’m gonna move to town |