| Song | This Town |
| Artist | Struan Shields |
| Album | If I’m Being Honest |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m tired of pretending, Looking for the right words, | |
| You see happy-endings, I keep looking skyward, | |
| Tired of disappointment, Tired of confusion, | |
| Got no other choice, so I come to the conclusion, | |
| That I’m gonna leave this town, Oh, I’ll never turn around, | |
| If I don’t get out right now, | |
| I’m never leaving, | |
| I’m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh I’ve been writing love songs I don’t even believe in, | |
| You see ever-after, I’m staring at the ceiling | |
| Chasing ‘round the same old circles in my head, | |
| I’ve learned to pick my battles and now this is the end, | |
| I’m gonna leave this town, Or I’m gonna burn it down, | |
| If I don’t get out right now, | |
| I’m never leaving, | |
| I’m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I’m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh | |
| If I don’t get out right now, | |
| I’m never leaving, | |
| I’m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I’m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I’m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh |
| I' m tired of pretending, Looking for the right words, | |
| You see happyendings, I keep looking skyward, | |
| Tired of disappointment, Tired of confusion, | |
| Got no other choice, so I come to the conclusion, | |
| That I' m gonna leave this town, Oh, I' ll never turn around, | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh I' ve been writing love songs I don' t even believe in, | |
| You see everafter, I' m staring at the ceiling | |
| Chasing ' round the same old circles in my head, | |
| I' ve learned to pick my battles and now this is the end, | |
| I' m gonna leave this town, Or I' m gonna burn it down, | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I' m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I' m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh |
| I' m tired of pretending, Looking for the right words, | |
| You see happyendings, I keep looking skyward, | |
| Tired of disappointment, Tired of confusion, | |
| Got no other choice, so I come to the conclusion, | |
| That I' m gonna leave this town, Oh, I' ll never turn around, | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh I' ve been writing love songs I don' t even believe in, | |
| You see everafter, I' m staring at the ceiling | |
| Chasing ' round the same old circles in my head, | |
| I' ve learned to pick my battles and now this is the end, | |
| I' m gonna leave this town, Or I' m gonna burn it down, | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I' m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh | |
| If I don' t get out right now, | |
| I' m never leaving, | |
| I' m falling to pieces, | |
| In this town, | |
| My time is running out, | |
| Gotta get moving, | |
| Or I' m gonna lose it, | |
| In this town, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby, | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, walk away | |
| Oh, I gotta go, I' m gonna walk away, baby | |
| Oh, Oh |