The little boy is moving down the street of no return   He says, ?I'd like to see the city of the narrow minded burn?   Place is like a prison now let me improve   The world is closing in, it's getting harder to move      People pass by on the street, they look down but I swear   Their eyes are iron gray   And I sure felt rejected and judged   I sure feel betrayed      Your laws, your moral, your ethics, your sins   Everything comes back to where it all begins   Oxblood boots, motorcycle jacket, broken heart and fist   I'm leaving for the place where the hospitality is      I wanna move 'cause   This place ain't my home   A lifetime's a pretty long time   When you're all alone      The little boy is moving down the street of no return   He says, ?I'd like to see the city of the narrow minded burn?   Place is like a prison now let me improve   The world is closing in, it's getting harder to move      I wanna move 'cause   This place ain't my home   A lifetime's a pretty long time   When you're all alone      I wanna move 'cause   This place ain't my home   A lifetime's a pretty long time   When you're all alone