Get Up Get Out Oh Oh
Get Up Get Out Oh Oh Oh
It's all in the way
How a soul pours out the door on the road
I'll get home safe
If only all we raise are the stars and the roof
I'll get home
What men pray for what men cradle
I run from fate to fatal
I don't want to break a thing
This time is so lost it's so late
I'll run all night
Run with the unwanted waste as my poor kin
I'll run on
I'll get home safe
Oh I don't want to break a thing
(Solo)
If only all we raise are the stars and the roof
I'll get home
What men pray for what men cradle I run from fate to fatal
Get Up Get Out Oh Oh
Get Up Get Out Oh Oh
It's all in the way
I don't want to break at all