The Getaway (There's Nothing to See Here) 

Verse 1:
It's hard to fight the need to run
You open up your window and climb...
Down leaves not for to fall
Maybe they're the ones missing out
When they put you down
Chorus:
There's got to be more to see than fake smiles and bitter hearts
We could leave this place and search for something that matters
But waiting leaves not time to start
Verse 2:
It's hard to breathe in this town
You open up and it all comes crashing...
Down to your last dime
And you're only feeling short on time
When they cut you down
Chorus:
There's got to be more to see than fake smiles and bitter hearts
We could leave this place and search for something that matters
But waiting leaves not time to start
Bridge 1:
I bet it all on the getaway
So let's hit the gas and forget this place
Turn up the radio and watch the city lights fade
There's nothing to see here now
Bridge 2:
You know I hate it - This place is so jaded
I've seen your face and I know something's wrong
The sound of the road is calling
There's nothing to see here now
Matt Harthan: Vocals, Acoustic, Electric, and Bass Guitars
Dan Johnson: Drums
Lyrics and Music by Matt Harthan
Artwork by Nicki Harthan (Thanks Sis!)
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