Ian Harrison - Ways To Get On Out

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verse 1
I'm feeling sorry for myself
Face on the hardwood doesn't help
Why do i do this myself?
I keep on dancing close to hell

verse 2
I find it hard to find my bed
I blame it all on my unrest
Countless nights feeling shame
I'm so sick and tired of this place

chorus
I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing leaves
For too damn long and i don't know where i belong
I've got spare change to get me lost inside this town
But i'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

verse 3
Yeah, i'd burn it all down if i could
There's nothing here for me that's good
Something's telling me i should
And if i was two shots deeper, thеn i would

chorus
I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing lеaves
For too damn long and i don't know where i belong
I've got spare change to get me lost inside this town
But i'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

bridge
Don't wanna waste my life away
Sell my soul to stay the same
Hold out my hands, waiting for the rain
This life goes fast, so i'm told
Hope i can grab it before i'm old
Leave those demons down below

chorus
I've been roaming these streets, kicking rocks and chasing leaves
For too damn long and i don't know where i belong
And i've got spare change to get me lost inside this town
But i'd rather spend my days finding ways to get on out

outro
Rather spend my days finding ways to get on out
 
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