Lyrics Tower Terrain - Greg Holden

I am no longer happy in this tower terrain
I swear I have lost all the reasons I came
So I'll take one last trip to the bar
Maybe it'll give me the spark I need
I am no longer teasing with the traps in the street
There're mines in this city with appearance so chic
The white picket skyline's gone black
And I don't feel a thing when I'm back
So what if I was to get up and go?
Sell my soul to the opposite coast
Only I'd be the one to say when I'm wrong
'Cause I'd sooner be right and gone
I am no longer waiting for my answers to come
My questions are empty and this test it is done
You're a fool to believe what they say
You only get what you need if you pay
So what if I was to get up and go
Sell my soul to the opposite coast
Only I'd be the one to say when I'm wrong
What if I was to get up and go?
Sell my soul to the opposite coast
Only I'd be the one to say when I'm wrong
Only I'd be the one to say when I'm wrong
Only I'd be the one to say when I'm wrong
'Cause I'd sooner be right and gone