Going to places out of town
Going to places out of sight
Going to places I have cried
And I'm never to be found
But at least I had a ride
Your lips made me feel good
But I knew it was fake
I didn't act surprised
Going to the places of my past
Mh-mh-mh, pretty lies
Mh-mh-mh, going to places
Mh-mh-mh, back to the times
Mh-mh-mh
Going to places I don't know
Going to places magical
Feeling the air inside my lungs
Freeing myself from this type of love
Cause it's not going to change, no
Time to come around, yeah
This feeling is getting louder now
Getting loud
Going to new places I can fly
Yea yea yea
Mh-mh-mh, pretty Lies
Mh-mh-mh, going to places
Mh-mh-mh, back to the times
Mh-mh-mh