Big City Jungle

I'm from a big city

Grew up on asphalt

Sometimes it gets to me

And I need to revolt

Go out to the country

Just to know how I feel

Then go back to the city

Just to know that it's real

Cause I've found the truth

Hurts more when it's real

Alone in a big city

It's the best way to heal

Cause when i go running

hide my soul on the plains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the big city jungle

Caught more then my eye

I've seen most my friends crumble

Under neon light sky

We stay lonely together

Some moved out of town

But I'll stay here where I know I

Got stuff to blame when i'm down

Cause I've found the truth

Hurts more when it's real

Alone in a big city

It's the best way to heal

Cause when i go running

hide my soul on the plains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the hurting remains

Go out to the country

Is like a drug to me

A little bit makes me happy

Feeling strong and free

But it dulls my senses

And I forget all the pain

Oh, and the hurtin remains

Oh, the hurting remains

Cause when I go running

hide my soul on the plains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the hurting remains

Oh the hurting remains