Текст песни Small Town Hypocrite - Caylee Hammack

Hand me down dreams got me high in the rafters
Homecoming queen couldn′t be an outsider
So there I'd sit, with a cigarette lit in a leather jacket
I found a boy who was a stranger too
In a one-horse town at a stable for two
We had matching scars and matching tattoos
Both dying to fit in
Ain′t that some shit
We're just small-town hypocrites

And that scholarship was a ship that sailed
When I chose you and daddy gave me hell
I made myself into someone else just to love you, damn I loved you
Took all my plans and I put 'em in a box
Phantom pains for the wings I lost
Had me circling rings in the catalogs
For seven years and you never got the hint
Ain′t that some shit
I′m just a small-town hypocrite

Swore we'd be running, running, running this town
But you′re just running, running, running around
And I'm staring at a picket fence
Wondering where the hell time went
I should′ve been running, running, running by now
But I just hang around

Love shot me out like a rocket
Never to return and man, I forgot it
How it feels to fall from orbit and land on shifting sands
I found my heart at the bottom of a bucket
You said you needed space and damnit I bought it
'Till you moved in a vinyl sided double wide with a couple of her kids
Ain′t that some shit
You're just a small-town hypocrite (Oooh, oooh, ooooh)

Swore we'd be running, running, running this town
But you′re still running, running, running around
And I′m staring at a picket fence
Wondering where the hell time went
I should've been running, running, running by now
But I just hang around

(Ooh) Now I bitch about how things turned and how they should′ve been
The bridges that I burned and the trains I didn't catch
Like a small-town hypocrite
Just a small-town hypocrite