Well now I'm feeling kinda tired guess I'll show myself out
I think the door to leave is on the other side of the house
Get my boots back on my feet and now Im ready to go
Leave the mess that I've created they deserve to do some cleaning
Now I'm peacing out sneak around, getting outside
In a minute now out of town yeah I'll be alright
Make a left turn living room not what I need
I see a beam of light projecting
Through a window maybe that's what I need
What kind of psycho glues the windows shut inside his own house
Why can't I make a clean escape like in the movies I found
I'm Trying to book it to the exit but a trap has been set
I'd really rather not set it off and do this again
So right turn cut through the kitchen and down
Into the cold, dark barely finished basement I found
But there's darkness all around I got a feeling
That I'll make my getaway wheeling and dealing today
A set of several doors I see a light through the crack
As my eyes they are adjusting see I'm not looking back
Pushing up on the doors I feel the wooden boards
Adrenaline's racing giving my body more
So I bust out and break through what's holding me back
I run out to the car the engine started it back
I driving forward on the run look back to see what I've done
Now I'm coming home all they want is promises to thank the sun