There's no rush, I'll Just wait on your front yard where You're growing flowers I'll be right here Saw the world Like I did when I was on a plane I was scared of flying But I rested my head on the windowpane I'm leaving tomorrow Won't you help me pack my bags Sentimentally attached to the note you gave me back When we were seven It's time to go now Or we're gonna miss out on my friend's show We have to head out We've got to get out of here Leaving the ones who don't believe in us We're letting them go Falling apart in front of apartment Two-One-O I'll be back in a hurry I promise You'd forget all about me I've never been the best It's time to go now Or we're gonna miss out on my friend's show We have to head out We've got to get out of here It's time to go now Or we're gonna miss out on my friend's show We have to head out We've got to get out of here We've gotta get out We've gotta get out of here