Where'd you grow up? Or should I say where'd you try? You just showed up and my it seems you admired what your not and now i lock my doors when I'm not home. Wolves roam the roads. Now I wonder what is mine. Our porches are aligned. Streets with houses on fire. Would you pull me out of mine or watch me burn alive, watch me burn alive. I'd hope that you'd try. Since you've lived here for a while. You just showed up in a crash coughing ash. Didn't know us. Didn't matter then lives all seem to blend. When this is over we'll friends fuck it let pretend. Now I wonder what is mine. Our porches are aligned. Streets with houses on fire. Would you pull me out of mine or watch me burn alive, watch me burn alive. I'd hope that you'd try. Since you've lived here for a while.