Gotta Get Out
Tracey Barnett
I feel it taking hold, controlling what it means to be
Ticking away just like a bomb
You know it's got a way with me
I see the warning signs flashing in shades of red
My pulse begins to rise
I grip until my nails split
Yeah I gotta get out
I'm gonna get out, get out of here
Ho, oh, oh
Feel the pressure, I'm under the thumb, pivoting left to right
Pounding hard on all four walls, the ceiling is coming down
I choke on thinning air, gotta find a way to breathe
There's worse than being trapped alone in here
Yeah, I gotta get out
I'm gonna get out, get out of here
Ho, oh, oh
I got what it takes and I'm gonna get out
I got what it takes and I'm gonna get out
Have you met me here? Have you seen what I become?
Have you met me here? Have you seen what it has done?
I won't let it take control of my mind
I am a master and I'll take back what is mine
I won't let it take control of my mind
I'll take it back, it is mine
Yeah, I gotta get out
I'm gonna get out, get out of here
Ho, oh, oh, oh