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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Poems
The Poems
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Hodgens
Robert Hodgens
Composer
Robert Paterson
Robert Paterson
Composer
Adrian Barry
Adrian Barry
Composer

Lyrics

Don't know if I'm going up
Or coming down
My head's been wasted
Some time soon I know
I'll have to find a bed
Come on let's face it
Don't know now
How I got through
All those years
Sometimes felt
Like I was drowning
In these tears
I just want out of here
I must get out of here
My dreams were once so clear
But now I know
There's not a lot to show now...
Don't want to lose so much
To see what I have found
It's all a treasure
I only hope that
This is built on solid ground
And made to measure
Open my eyes
And face down all my fears
Say goodbye
To these sad and wasted years
I just want out of here
I must get out of here
I just want out of here
I must get out of here
I just want out of here
I must get out of here
My dream was once so clear
But now I know
There's not a lot to show now
There's not a lot to show
Written by: Adrian Barry, Robert Hodgens, Robert Paterson
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