planes fly through and buses come
if I had cash I'd get on one
train would be just fine
is it geography
or state of mind that
makes me feel this way
I've had enough
this place bores me
my instincts insure me
if you drive me
fly me
do anything to get me out
not one more week
if you buy me a ticket
i'll be gone in the morning
without warning
i'll just fade away
run away and never find
better places left behind
it's getting old again
the walls of paradise are closing in
I'm scraping up spare change
I'd like to leave
I can't afford it
my instincts insure that
if you drive me
fly me
do anything to get me out
not one more week
if you buy me a ticket
I'll be gone in the morning
without warningI'll just fade away
who can you trust?
who can you blame?
who can you count on that's never there?
open my closet door
watch skeletons pour
all I see is lies
that's no surprise
if you drive me
fly me
do anything to get me out
not one more week
if you buy me a ticket
I'll be gone in the morning
well if you push me
pull me
carry me away
I don't wanna be here
one more day
if you buy me a ticket
I'll be gone in the morning
without warning
I'll just fade away
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