Long Haul

Heading south, found my way out of here, out of this town

Heading south, found my way out of here, there's nothing around

They say they care, but we know, they don't care at all

I feel sorry for the ones, in it for the long haul

You left, don't forget about me, and I don't want to work for this company

Dead end dreams on factory lines, we watch the clock, but it passed no time

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Heading south, night shifts and dead end dreams, part of the crowd

Heading south, night shifts and dead end dreams, it's all around

They say they care, but we know, they don't care at all