(plucking) Pluck:: 6, 5, 5, 4, 3 : 5, 4, 4, 3, 2 If this little town is all we know, then why is it so easy to just let it go? We could leave in a heartbeat Just forget it all and not look back, but we'd never see anything wrong with that Oh, this podunk sad excuse for a city has been good to me my whole life, holds my memories But I could leave so easily I could go with every intention of never coming back, and I'd never see anything wrong with that This town may not be what we want, but right now, it's pretty much all we've got. We could stay here every minute or leave it behind; we could leave without thinking or just live our lives. Either way we go, this town is all we know I know there's really nothing to do, but when you were younger, that didn't matter to you Would you believe it's been that long? Fourteen years down, so much more to come, but could my time here really be done? I know you won't say it, but this town is our home, hell, our school is where we played our first show I can't believe we'd just forget that we think we can take on anything that comes, but I don't want to think my time here is done (powerchord strumming) Putting my teenage mentality aside (powerchord strumming) This town has pretty much been my whole life (powerchord strumming) And while it sure is all I know (standard strumming) It's too damn easy to let it go (standard strumming) I could forget this all an not look back, but I'd just be moving on, and what's wrong with that?