Get on, me I can hear it in the way-away And color white to gray So I make my own escape down a lonely interstate, Oh Well til time is gone and I'm feeling alone the sound is warm We're clinging on to this To everything into it Get on, me Many roll away the tide erase revealing my today So I make my own escape, see the song behind me lay, Oh Well til time is gone and I'm feeling alone Like someone new has Crawled inside my skin I'm ready to begin Beyond the bend You know we play For the rain here in your hands To forget anyway You I'm right These days arrange away To find an honest argument among the fraudulent Tell myself I'm home All the same cause no one knows I am alive Til time is gone and I'm feeling alone the sound is warm Reclaiming thoughts of when you could not pretend Pretend