We were walking down the sidewalk, on a Sunday night
Who knows what was on our minds?
Cause when the sun goes down in this small town we gather by the candlelight.
But stay too long and we’ll go blind.

Some days I stay in bed till 4 pm
Others I don’t lay down at all
Because the world is either perfect or it’s just too much for me
But I am still here standing tall

I am scared to let my family know
Just what goes on inside my head
Because this state of hiding everything has become comfortable
Me and apathy are wed

A home is more than just where you grow up
It’s not a building with four walls
The place where I feel safe and sound does not like to stay still
Maybe I’m homeless after all

On a small farm in Missouri
A child and a dog got in a brawl
And I really don’t see what’s the hurry
To live and die, you’ll never see it all.

You said that you just had to wait it through the year
And then your plan would work okay
But I care about you too much to let you throw it all away
I promise someday we’ll escape

We all gather in the basement
Almost every night somehow
We put on faces and pretend that we are someone else
Cause that’s what life is all about

On a small farm in Missouri
A child and a dog got in a brawl
And I really don’t see what’s the hurry
To live and die, you’ll never see it all.