When I got here the phones went out

And all the things I've taught myself

It didn’t seem to help me much

How come I'm still hanging here

When I got here

I was looking for a way

When I got here

I was trying to behave

The receipe, it never changes

Showing up is all I do

The places had a perfect scene

Now gimme me truth of a fiction anytime

When I got here

I was looking for a place to hide

When I got here

I was trying to lay low

This town is full of ready mates

Everything sounds like poetry

I promised to the people here

I'll be coming back next year

When I got here

Might have been a bit blasé

When I got here

I’ve been nervous all the way

When I got here

Oh when I got here

When I got here

Oh when I got here