Get Out

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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