Letras: Last Summer. I Think It's Time To Go Home.

Do the same thing every night
Alone I walk the streets of my town
I sit around going nowhere
I think it's time to go home
Man you look suspicious standing outside
So If you don't mind I'll keep my eyes on you
What's going on outside my house today?
Today I got taken for the last three bucks to my name
Walk down these same streets crowded with people during the day
No happiness in sight
So I think it's time to go home
I grew up in this part of town
Now it's gone to shit
I was robbed six weeks ago
Saw a kid sitting in the park staring up at the sky
Thinking about all the things he left behind
Tell me your troubles
Why'd you throw it all away?