It's in your eyes, a colour fade out Looks like, a new transition It's starting up, and shaking your ground Turning your head to see a new day calling
Does it feel a like a head to lean on? A snapshot from where you were born I'm looking for your hand in the rough You're caught in the wire Well I'll lift you up
Bleeding on reaction Caught on a cell phone's rays Pleading on the sofa, staring at the wayside He's coming and she knows it, even if she knows why Listening from the hallway, girl, you haven't got time
You gotta get out Go far away You gotta get out Come far away
Darkness in the bedroom Maybe she's resting up, maybe she was out late Just came back from the club, I can't hear her breathing Something doesn't seem right, Killer in the hallway We're leaving on the same time
We gotta get out Come far away We gotta get out Go far away
