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• Artiste: Meghan Patrick
• Titre: Small Town
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He used to feel good He used to feel like home Those NY fences never made me feel fenced in With nowhere to go I thought leaving you Would give me space But this ain't the kind of town where you can hide your face There ain't enough air left to breathe with the way everyone is talkin', talkin' Talkin' 'bout us like we're front page news With half a story and with half the truth Askin' how it fall apart or how I could break your heart It don't even matter where I go Down Main Street or an old back road I'm either runnin' into you, your friends, or your memory Yeah somehow this small town just got a whole lot smaller There'll be one less truck There'll be one less girl There'll be one less reminder of us Here in your world If I keep on driving And don't come back this time Yeah they can take one number Off the population sign, and Quit talkin' Talkin' 'bout us like we're front page news With half a story and with half the truth Askin' how it fall apart or how I could break your heart It don't even matter where I go Down Main Street or an old back road I'm either runnin' into you, your friends, or your memory Yeah somehow this small town just got a whole lot smaller There ain't enough air left to breathe with the way they're talkin' Talkin' 'bout us like we're front page news With half a story and with half the truth Askin' how it fall apart or how I could break your heart It don't even matter where I go Down Main Street or an old back road I'm either runnin' into you, your friends, or your memory Yeah somehow this small town just got a whole lot smaller