Nobody Knows the Small Town Called Wolf Creek

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows

This empty space
I can't relate
Everyday I'm looking for that familiar face
forever gone now, for which I can state

It's good and well done
but who am I kidding?
It feels so wrong
and my soul is rotting.

Nobody knows...

This pour routine
makes the whole scene creak.
I see the world in black n' white
and there's a fire that's going on a streak.

I'm crying...
Gnawing my way out
my fingers bleed and covered in dirt.
Going blind and seeing the unreal
I can't trust myself as my mind goes berserk!

Nobody knows...

This pour routine as you can see
makes the whole scene creak.
I see the world in color
and there's fire that burned the town called Wolf Creek.

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows