Last Sinner - Wrong Side Of The City (Official Music)

"Wrong Side Of The City" by Last Sinner is a powerful blend of Rap Rock, Modern Rock, and Alternative Metal, telling the story of feeling trapped in a small-town routine while dreaming of something bigger. With driving guitars, emotional lyrics, and an anthemic chorus, this track captures the struggle between staying where you are and chasing the life you were meant to live. #WrongSideOfTheCity #LastSinner #RapRock #ModernRock #AlternativeMetal ----------------------------------------------------------- 🔥 Listen Now: Spotify → https://open.spotify.com/intl-pt/arti... ------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics Another Friday Another empty parking lot The liquor store sign keeps flickering blue Same old streets that I grew up to Kids on bikes cutting through the night Trying to outrun their ordinary lives I know every crack in these sidewalks Every shortcut, every block Everybody swore they'd leave this place Now they're working jobs that they hate The boys I grew up running with are still hanging by the gas station lights Talking about the same old plans that never made it past the night And me, I'm still staring at the same skyline Wondering when it's gonna be my time [open power chords, heavy crash cymbals] Maybe the road got longer, maybe the map was wrong I don't wanna spend my whole life watching trains leave town Standing on the platform while everybody heads somewhere now There's gotta be more than this, more than punching clocks and counting days I wasn't born to stay stuck on the wrong side of the city My father says I'm chasing smoke My mother says I think too much Maybe they're right, maybe they're not I just know this feeling won't let up Every month feels exactly the same Different weather, same routine Wake up, work, come back home Try not to think what it all means I know people learn to settle down, find their peace and stay around But every time I hear the highway, something inside me pulls that away Maybe the road got longer, maybe the map was wrong I don't wanna spend my whole life watching trains leave town Standing on the platform while everybody heads somewhere now There's gotta be more than this, more than punching clocks and counting days I wasn't born to stay stuck on the wrong side of the city I can hear the trucks on the interstate Moving fast while everybody waits One tank of gas, one chance to go That's all I need to know I don't wanna spend my whole life watching trains leave town Standing on the platform while everybody heads somewhere now There's gotta be more than this, more than punching clocks and counting days I wasn't born to stay stuck on the wrong side of the city Maybe tomorrow