Twisted Alive

Simple is as simple does

Worked a lot for a little taste of you

When the shots fire on dry air

I've seen a lot of roads that lead nowhere

In the crossfire of no end to never feeling free

I wanna leave

I wanna go

I wanna take everything and go

Take everything and go

My hands are broken from the molehills that I've climbed

And I want out

Want out of here

And I'm so tired of all these ghosts walking my brain

I'm worn up and I'm torn up

And I want out of here

Got a little bit twisted alive

Never thought I'd see it a second time

Cause I swore up and I swore down

That I'd never feel like this again

My hands are broken from the molehills that I've climbed

And I want out

Want out of here

And I'm tired of all these ghosts walking my brain

I'm worn up and I'm torn up

And I want out of here

Reaching out for you

I need to pull it all together again

Pick up the pieces

Build myself again

Can't let this ride out

Go that bit further

Until I find myself

Claw my way out until

My hands are broken from the molehills that I've climbed

And I want out

Want out of here

And I'm so tired of all these ghosts walking my brain

And I want out of here