Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
I don't wanna be waiting in line
I got too many things that
I could do with my time
And I don't wanna feel this confined
To city life, to city life, to city life
I can't avoid this feeling
Another siren sounds
The last straw, I'm leaving
It's time to leave this crowd
In fact, I might go
First thing in the morning
To lay low
I gotta get out of here for real
Yeah, that sounds good to me, ah
Find some cleaner air to breathe
Ah yes
Get away from everything, ah
Never have I ever felt
Like this
Yeah, that sounds good to me, ah
Find some cleaner air to breathe
Ah yes
Get away from everything, ah
And never have I ever felt
Like this
Really and truly I should pack up
And find my way under the stars, I'll roll a sack up
And find some peace and quiet, get my spirits back up
Breathe in the oxygen, I'll find a place to shack up
That'll keep me on track, my friends
To get back
The things that I lack
To get back
The things that I lack
Yeah, that's it
In fact I might go
First thing in the morning
To lay low
I gotta get out of here for real
Out of here for real
Yeah, that sounds good to me, ah
Find some cleaner air to breathe
Ah yes
Get away from everything, ah
Never have I ever felt
Like this
Yeah, that sounds good to me, ah
Find some cleaner air to breathe
Ah yes
Get away from everything, ah
Never have I ever felt
Like this
I don't wanna be waiting in line
I got too many things that
I could do with my time
And I don't wanna feel this confined
To city life, to city life, to city life
