Ways To Get On Out

I'm feeling sorry for myself

Face on the hardwood doesn't help

Why do I do this myself?

I keep on dancing close to hell

I find it hard to find my bed

I blame it all on my unrest

Countless nights feeling shame

I'm so sick and tired of this place

I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing leaves

For too damn long and I don't know where I belong

I've got spare change to get me lost inside this town

But I'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

Yeah, I'd burn it all down if I could

There's nothing here for me that's good

Something's telling me I should

And if I was two shots deeper, then I would

I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing leaves

For too damn long and I don't know where I belong

I've got spare change to get me lost inside this town

But I'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

Don't wanna waste my life away

Sell my soul to stay the same

Hold out my hands, waiting for the rain

This life goes fast, so I'm told

Hope I can grab it before I'm old

Leave those demons down below

I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing leaves

For too damn long and I don't know where I belong

And I've got spare change to get me lost inside this town

But I'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

Rather spend my days finding ways to get on out