This Small Town maybe I should work maybe I should live maybe I should go out and see the world for what it is I wish it was that simple I wish I could leave but I wonder what's really out there for me I think I'm stuck in a rut and this small town I woke up this afternoon realized I hate this place then I laid back down, put the pillow over my face always doing nothing thought something's not my style but now I want to do something worthwhile I think I'm stuck in the muck in this small town I don't mind the gray areas in my life it sure beats this town's black and white I need a way out I need a change of pace there must be something I can do to get out of this place no victory to celebrate only mourning my lost self It feels like I'm a can of soup forgotten on the shelf I feel I'm trapped like a rat in this small town