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