Speed of Sound - Communist Daughter

Man, I hate this town

So I’m looking for the only way out

And the life I wanted years ago

Is maybe not the life I should have found

I still live for sound

But lately all the people seem to talk too loud

And my feet are on the ground

But all the words I say are coming out like clouds

And they all know my name

And I don’t want the same

So I guess I’d better go

All those nights wasted on the speed of sound

I still think that I just might come around for one more

There’s always nights to blame

But sometimes this life is certain like your name

And the louder that the songs get played

The more those songs will start to sound the same

And I’m afraid I’ll stay

It’s not because of all of things that you would say

It’s 'cause every time I fall in love

Is another time I’ll watch you walk away

And I’m not the same

'Cause now I can’t change

So I guess I better go

All those nights wasted on the speed of sound

I still think that I just might come around for one more

All those nights wasted on the speed of sound

I think I might just not be around for one more