Bayside - A Call To Arms

I swear I can't stand this place and what's becoming of me
The longer I have to stay
I want to think all unthinkable things and say what I shouldn't say
I need a change
With that said I'm leaving today
I got some concrete ideas and they've been paving my way
Towards all the downtowns and urban decay
There's so much life in these bricks, there's so much buildings can say
A new experienced me will be coming back
On rusted wheels and bloody knees
A call to arms
It's from suburban soldiers who've got no one to count on
Faceless and scarred, we don't know where we're going
We forgot where we came from
I thought that there was blood left in this stone
Turns out that I was wrong
I hope to find a place that feels like home
With a heightened sense of strength and the strongest sense of sound
A new experienced me will be coming back
On rusted wheels and bloody knees
A call to arms
It's from suburban soldiers who've got no one to count on
Faceless and scarred, we don't know where we're going
We forgot where we came from
A new experienced me will be coming back
On rusted wheels and bloody knees
A call to arms
It's from suburban soldiers who've got no one to count on
Faceless and scarred, we don't know where we're going
We forgot where we came from