Saturday night and the rain keeps pouring
Down to wash away this boring
Town where no one left is scoring
That's how the story goes
Voices in my head start screaming
Seeing stars but I'm not dreaming
Sinking in this empty feeling
That's how the story goes
here comes the same old song
We keep singing but we get it wrong
At a party with more faces then friends
If the fun never starts then the
But the weight of the town it just
We know every street but we're
Gearing up for the weekend let down
Down to wash away this boring
Town where no one left is scoring
That's how the story goes
Voices in my head start screaming
Seeing stars but I'm not dreaming
Sinking in this empty feeling
That's how the story goes
In a small town well the word spreads fast
And the great nights have
And the future is whatever dad does
What you are isn't far from
Cashed and crashed as the
The place is trashed but the
And in the morning when I'm not around
For at least one night I'll
Down to wash away this boring
Town where no one left is scoring
That's how the story goes
Voices in my head start screaming
Seeing stars but I'm not dreaming
Sinking in this empty feeling
That's how the story goes
Down to wash away this boring
Town where no one left is scoring
That's how the story goes
Voices in my head start screaming
Seeing stars but I'm not dreaming
Sinking in this empty feeling
