Dull Boy - The Growlers

Lost in the valley of malls

The kids are all eating themselves

Living on capsules and balls

Thinking that theres nowhere else at all

Flicking a match in the sky

Turning my back on my own

Finally the bottles bone dry

With a message inside

That says that I'm gone

I'm a dull boy with a dead dream

Searching for a pulse in any given scene

This citys shrinking down

I think its time to leave this town

Pulling out while theres still time

Littered all my memories behind

The statues win so let them have it

Let them keep their squeaky clean

Whatever was now is in ashes

There isnt anymore room here for me

'Cause I'm a dull boy with a dead dream

Searching for a pulse in any given scene

This citys shrinking down

I think its time to leave this town

Pulling out while theres still time

Littered all my memories behind

This citys shrinking down

I think its time to leave this town

Pulling out while theres still time

Littered all my memories behind