Air Traffic - This old town

If Boredom Was Gold
I'd Be Richer Than A King
Got To Much Time
To Reflect On Everything

It's Like Being Stuck Inside A Room
Where No One Comes And No One Goes
Nothing Even Grow
Am Going Outta My Mind

I Hope It's Worth The Wait
I Keep Thinking It's Nothing
So Come Over Tonight
Show Me The Light
It's Just A Circle That Were Running
And I Give It All Away
Lose It All Today

All We Do Is Lie
We Cry(Give It All Away)
Inside This Old Town You Put A Fire In My Hand
Put A Fire In My Soul
Well I Want To Embrace It
And I Don't Want To Let It Go

I'm Sick And Tired Of Being No One
Being No One Not Enough
The Road To Nowhere Isn't Tough

All We Do Is Lie
We Cry (Give It All Away)
Inside This Old Town

Give It All I Can
Give It All I Can
All We Do Is Lie And Cry
Inside This Old Town
All We Do Is Lie And Cry
Inside This Old Town