Small town favour, small town heart What I ask of you wont bring you back to start Because all I know, is who I claim to be A robber and a banker A matchbox and a tree The city lights can shine so hard Can you find yourself blinded in their fog? Though fog is all I know, it's what I'l leave behind So when this storm has gone and passed I'l clear it from my mind Clarity I'm asking for a simpler time Clarity Simple times and simpler places Burning embers, fall from grace Every lie you've lived is written on your face Your face is what I miss; it was stolen in the night I've lost track of where you are Vanished from my sight Small town promise, city soul Am I what I tell myself, or what I'm being told? 'Cause all I know, is who I claim to be A robber and a banker A matchbox and a tree Cause all I know Is really all I need A robber and a banker A matchbox and a tree