he drives around with that album that came out before you were gone.
she invests everything inside her pretty head, so opposite from me.
we hail from a small town,
where we envision ourselves hanging from bridges.
And we hail from a small town,
where those with personality are treated like lepers.
He wakes up everyday, looks n' sees what he hates: dissapointed family.
She wears the same coat every night, it's made of lies to impress her friends.
we hail from a small town,
where the green river is so beautiful.
And we hail from a small town,
where god lives between the leaves of cotton trees.
When you say you want out,
I will pray for you, pray for you, pray for you.
And when you see it's beautiful,
will you pray for me, pray for me, pray for me?
we hail from a small town,
where the girl with ocean eyes holds my heart.
And we hail from a small town,
where we birth and grow and live and die again.