How do we get out? Following, put out. The feelings are let out, and we give our best out. When envy comes, put on, all you do is lock on. You can't put your shoes on, convenience is pulling you down. How do we get out of this filthy bed I've made? As long as it's over too, no matter what I've said. And so the pain, it comes to me, through all the pain and the misery. All I ever wanted was you here with me. I'm not the only victim, whose stubborn, foolish pride. I'm not the only one who has something bad to hide. And so the pain, it comes to me, through all the lies and the misery. All I ever wanted was you here with me. So the pain, I realize, all I ever, ever needed was you here with me, you here with me. I'm not the only victim, whose stubborn, foolish pride. I'm not the only one who has something bad to hide. How do we get out...
