Hometowns

It´s about time,
it feels like there is nothing I don´t know,
around here in my hometown
and all in all, it seems that I am little used to go
to places I´m not sure about
All this talk of getting older,
The things we´re going to be
We´ll be them anyway
The same faces, same smiles,
the same songs the same drinks
´cause in hometowns you know the freaks by name
I can´t stay here, I can´t stay here ...