Get It Out
It was a wild idea to start.
We were lost in an hour, everything came apart.
In the middle of nowhere- "Oh man, hey look where we are."
I know your teeth are shut and proud,
but there are rhythms in the city, make your head feel loud.
So get it out, get it out.
You are a long ways up river from home.
Right here this water is mean but it's the same as your own.
You'd better swim for your life. It's both at the same time.
It was a wild idea to start.
A drip on the head got it wet in the heart.
And it looked just like a river but was a freeway in the dark.
Boy were you always so ready?
I never want to call it off.
I have never been this ready in my life.