It's inevitable
Sooner or later it will rain
Like the changes of the seasons
I'll be naked without reasons
Caught on a speeding train
It's inevitable
Sooner or later it'll arrive
Like the night will turn to day
I'll be stuck with mellow grey
To numb to run and to dumb to hide
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
It's inevitable
The room will come closing in
With Newton-like precision
Increasing my inhibition
Until I'm finally giving in
It's inevitable
Time to accept ones faith
My closed eyes help me none
They're lined up one by one
The floor is bursting from the weight
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
The darkness won't get any darker
The air can't get any thicker
I won't be pushed any further
Now I'm not kidding anymore
I'm not kidding anymore
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
It's a Sunday in Strawtown
When all that I want is to get out
All that I want is to get out
All that I need is to get out
All that I want is
All that I need is
All that I want is
To get out