Get Out

Gonna get out the pages, get out the house,

Get out my way, get out and about.

Until I tear up this whole town.

Gonna scream like a banshee in the middle of the night,

Til I reach the ears of the moon so bright,

Wanna wake that sound, wanna make that sound.

Cause aint no holdin'

Back what’s golden

It’ll burst right through the seams.

It’ll find you, to remind you

Not to give up on your dreams.

Late at night just before I sleep

And my eyes get heavy and my mind is weak,

Well the spirits, they start to speak.

And I find myself called to the song,

It’s telling me where I belong.

And I can’t rest until I weep.

Cause aint no holdin'

Back what’s golden

It’ll burst right through the seams.

It’ll find you, to remind you

Not to give up on your dreams.

They’ll be knocking at your door,

Crawling through the floor,

Itching up your skin

Til you let them in.

They’ll be keeping you up late

Like an old heartbreak

That never goes away.

So better get out the pages, get out the house

Get out my way and get out and about.

Until I tear up this whole town.