Forest Ave letra

A vacant look on stranger's faces.
Unfamiliar streets and lonely places.
I feel like I'm a few steps behind.
Sometimes I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Empty bars, drunk declarations.
I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Empty bars, drunk declarations.
Bad neighborhoods, fucked up situations.
I feel like I'm a few steps behind.
Everything seemed a whole lot easier,
where everything moved slower,
in the place that I knew better.
Sometimes I ask myself, what am I doing here?

Get Bent - Letras

• City
• Face Mush
• Forest Ave
• On Excuses
• Ridgewood, Son
• Sleep Bag
• Stacked + Shifted
• Things Not Done Changed
• To A Buddy At War