Way Out

You aren't satisfied living this way.

You're scratching at the walls, it makes your hands bleed.

Why can't we keep on stumbling along.

It's good enough for me.

It's good enough for me.

You're tearing your way out.

You're tearing your way out.

You dont want to go, but you cant stay.

You dont know what you want or what you got, it's bleak.

But nothing's set in stone, set in stone.

It means a lot to me.

It means a lot to me.

You're tearing your way out.

You're tearing your way out.

You don't care at all about what I say.

You take it anyway to satisfy your greed.

Look at what you've done, what you've done.

You've stuck a knife in me.

You stuck a knife in me.

You're tearing your way out.

You're tearing your way out.