My tolerance
Is threatened by
The rate of cost increase and I
Am fucking down
With a fort retreat
And I can hardly see
The point of being serious
When I can hardly be
Taken somewhat seriously
This town's a lasso
(Whoa)
That I came back to
(Back to)
But it turns out in the end
I came back just to save my friends
We're bound to leave you
Not everybody buys a home
Before they're 25 you know
I'm fucking down
With a fort retreat
I know it's not for me
How they spend their lives
At work to pay
For shit they can't afford
And that's no what my youth is for
This tale we're told
Begins like most
A town at peace
Consumed by greed
As a power
Consumes and devours the land
Can't wait for the ending
When I start forgetting the past