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No Way Out

By Nicholas D. Drummond
© 2005 Reeling From The Stitch (ASCAP)

Our time to leave here is near
My friends I can stand this no longer
Which is why laying around here just us two
It make me restless
Makes me want to break through into you

Wasting away in here day after day
If we want to be bored you know
We could find a way to sooth our lonely souls
I’m all cooked up inside
I got nowhere I can hide
It’s down in my belly
Down in my belly
I got this pain burning me alive

I’ll be on my way
There’s no way out

I sense that something is missing from our souls
Does anyone even see where this comes from
Glassy eyes and empty stares fill my head till I’m alone
We stand in line to rhyme and fill the void of conformity’s empty holes
We push up Were shut up
We get up To stand up
But We can’t even fight our own evils
If we only had time you know
But time was taken long long ago
Time is running
Time time is running
Time is running time is
Time is out
They lock us in this place

And didn’t leave us a way out

I’ll be on my way
There’s No Way Out

We used to run away
But that’s far way now
So far away

We’d run away together
But you’re far away now
You’re so far away

We’d run away to heaven
But you’re far away

Our time to leave here is near
There’s no way out