I'm still kicking up the dust from these dirt fulled carpets,
Fighting against these creaking doors,
and I blame it all on the these grey walls.
Won’t you just let me go,
Out of this old beat up home?
I’m just so tired of being trapped inside.
Wasting years secluded in my lies.
Just let me free to see the world,
And what it can bring to me.
It has been a lifetime of disasters,
Enough to drag any old man down.
There goes the pain of my past,
Written all over these crumbling walls.
So I’ll take all of my things,
And I’ll head off on this great adventure,
And I may fall apart along the way,
But I am holding my head up high,
And I am praying for the time of my life.
I don’t know where I am heading,
But I am going until I am getting there.
Won’t you lift me up along the way,
And let that be it for you?
Fighting against these creaking doors,
and I blame it all on the these grey walls.
Won’t you just let me go,
Out of this old beat up home?
I’m just so tired of being trapped inside.
Wasting years secluded in my lies.
Just let me free to see the world,
And what it can bring to me.
It has been a lifetime of disasters,
Enough to drag any old man down.
There goes the pain of my past,
Written all over these crumbling walls.
So I’ll take all of my things,
And I’ll head off on this great adventure,
And I may fall apart along the way,
But I am holding my head up high,
And I am praying for the time of my life.
I don’t know where I am heading,
But I am going until I am getting there.
Won’t you lift me up along the way,
And let that be it for you?
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