Get Out

Conversation spaces revolve around the same thing And I am feeling tired So what have I done lately to make you seem so shaken And violent inside? There inside my ears I think I hear the same thing Every single morning Knocking around my mind There inside my ears I think I hear the same thing Every single evening Before I close my Get out, get out While you still can Go on, get out While you still can And an empty kitchen morning Serves as my forewarning Of things yet to come 'Cause you've been gone for days now Swallowed by your playground 'Til at last it spits you home There inside my ears I think I hear the same thing Every single morning Knocking around my mind There inside my ears I think I hear the same thing Every single evening Telling me to fly Get out, get out While you still can Go on, get out While you still can Get out, get out While you still can Go on, get out While you still can