[ Featuring The Sinners ]
I was spat out and and born in a ditch
Some kind of social emotional glitch
Just a human design error
Raking and scratching but never quite catching the itch
Red with anger were both of my eyes
Under slates of parathion skies
I was coming to terms with a lifetime of learning
Just how to make the most of this mess and survive
Until then I'd just built a retreat deep within
That I'm trying to to break out
I've been waiting a long time
I'm trying to break out
I've been thinking it feels right
I'm trying to break out
I've been waiting a long time for this
Never trusted in comfort since then
I don't know how I could trust it again
Just a meaningless tryst that consists of begin
Then the shit part, then end, then begin once again
In the end you just wait for a change in the wind
Now I'm trying to break out...
(chorus)
In this life there are no guarantees
No forgiveness, no trust, no reprieve
Only actions assessed by the type who forget
They were ever in debt, or in doubt, or in need
In the end you just get good at starting again
So I'm trying to break out...
(chorus)
