Get Out
Album: Long Journey's
By: Billboards And Byways
By: Billboards And Byways
Duration
3:21
Genres
Description
Carissa Green Singing, And Kyle Green Playing Guitar.
Lyrics
This weeping willows branches, Hold me down where I lay, The dark clouds forming in my mind, Leave teardrops down my face, And im rooted so deep now, This is where I must stay, Get out. Theres whistling down the hallways, I can hear it now, The tiny sounds of footsteps, Run this metal house, The sunset now is burning, All lights are turning out, Get out. Somone get me out of here, Help me find the key, These shackles hold me to the ground, Where they say that I must be, And I wonder if I run, Will they ever catch me, Or will I, Get out. Get Out. Things are going well now, Or so they say, This prison cell they hold me in, Wont let me leave this place, Stuck in my white jacket, Buckles dull and grey, Get out. These people in here are different, They dont act like me, The ships they sail are sinking, far out on sea, And if I ever leave here, I guess its meant to be, Get out. Somone get me out of here, Help me find the key, These shackles hold me to the ground, Where they say that I must be, And I wonder if I run, Will they ever catch me, Or will I, Get out. Get Out