So how bout We sit around the fire being honest Like we never done before I've lied for the last time Pretending to be fine So how bout We finally make a change It's the place you have to run from all the time It's the city with the backstreets all night It's the fear inside your chest when things ain't alright It's the place you have to run from all the time So why not So why not tell the truth Just out of sorrow There might not be a tomorrow I've lied for the last time Pretending to be fine So how bout We own all our mistakes It's the place you have to run from all the time It's the city with the backstreets all night It's the fear inside your chest when things ain't alright It's the place you have to run from all the time I've lied for the last time It's the place you have to run from all the time