No thanks, close this window
I?ve been staring at these walls, now for nigh on 19 years,
Pacing up and down these halls, practicing to persevere.
Standing at the drawing board, planning perfect getaways,
All I need is open doors, to begin the great escape.
The lights, the light burn down below,
But I don't, I don't wanna know, woah.
Decisions have been made, now its all becoming clear
Term is coming, bringing change , time to get on outta here.
I'm leaving in a plane, and I?m never looking back
No more hiding all my shame, when I?m coming off the track