Testo Old Age

Everything is cliche walking down these streets paved in infamy.
When it comes to hollowed out words with with empty meaning,
Nobody's reading between the lines,
And it won't matter anymore.
So Sick of being complacent, and being sold "day to day".
I'll always have lowered expectations, with nothing left to say.
I've always been told that better people lived in better times,
So fuck what's coming ahead, if we'll just be judged by the past. (wearing thin) Thoughts and words are wearing thin,
And all the reasons for walking away, are making more sense by the second,
So what are you waiting for?
I want to leave Main Street behind, and say goodbye to everyone,
I'm never coming back, and I'll never leave this alone,
So what are you waiting for?