| Song | Hurtsville |
| Artist | Sunrise Avenue |
| Album | Fairytales |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I see all the cities like a TV-show | |
| They all look the same through a dirty window | |
| Another one down, anonymous town | |
| I’m moving but I’m standing still | |
| And I’m going nowhere, going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| In Hurtsville population’s always down to one | |
| Not room for more now that the work is done | |
| Another long drive, another deep dive into another night | |
| And I’m going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she’ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it’s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She’ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There’s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I count the coaches on the interstate | |
| Tail lights like red eyes, they pull away | |
| I knock another one down, anonymous town | |
| I get it like but I know that I am | |
| Going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she’ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it’s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She’ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There’s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There’s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There’s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I’m afraid if I go back, she’ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it’s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She’ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| Afraid if I go back, she won’t be waiting | |
| Like she always was, that’d be a little heavy | |
| It goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She wanted to go with me, I know but still | |
| There’s only room for me in Hurtsville |
| I see all the cities like a TVshow | |
| They all look the same through a dirty window | |
| Another one down, anonymous town | |
| I' m moving but I' m standing still | |
| And I' m going nowhere, going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| In Hurtsville population' s always down to one | |
| Not room for more now that the work is done | |
| Another long drive, another deep dive into another night | |
| And I' m going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I count the coaches on the interstate | |
| Tail lights like red eyes, they pull away | |
| I knock another one down, anonymous town | |
| I get it like but I know that I am | |
| Going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I' m afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| Afraid if I go back, she won' t be waiting | |
| Like she always was, that' d be a little heavy | |
| It goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She wanted to go with me, I know but still | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville |
| I see all the cities like a TVshow | |
| They all look the same through a dirty window | |
| Another one down, anonymous town | |
| I' m moving but I' m standing still | |
| And I' m going nowhere, going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| In Hurtsville population' s always down to one | |
| Not room for more now that the work is done | |
| Another long drive, another deep dive into another night | |
| And I' m going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I count the coaches on the interstate | |
| Tail lights like red eyes, they pull away | |
| I knock another one down, anonymous town | |
| I get it like but I know that I am | |
| Going nowhere, going nowhere | |
| Afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville | |
| I' m afraid if I go back, she' ll still be waiting | |
| She always is, it' s just a little heavy | |
| It just goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She' ll want to go with me, I know she will | |
| Afraid if I go back, she won' t be waiting | |
| Like she always was, that' d be a little heavy | |
| It goes against my nature, it messes with my head | |
| She wanted to go with me, I know but still | |
| There' s only room for me in Hurtsville |