it's a small town thing. and the blood's so old.
it runs through the veins. and it's oh so cold.
it's the type of thing that won't let you go.
you can run away but they'll always know.
we’re all a product of our upbringing.
home is built into you, and home can be a safe place. but it can also hold you back.
before our character can progress on his journey, he must acknowledge the weight he carries with him… and break it down.