Out of Here by Adam Evans Lyrics
The smoke is building up
It’s in my lungs
I’ve got to get away
From where I’m from
I know it shaped me
Into who I’ve become
But I’ve gotta get out
Of this dump
Don’t need the map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here
The water’s rising up
I can barely breathe (oh I can’t breathe)
Try to turn around to swim
But I’m in too deep
Now its dark outside
Hate that I can’t see
Fight against the world
To set me free
Don’t need a map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here
Don’t need a map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here
It’s in my lungs
I’ve got to get away
From where I’m from
I know it shaped me
Into who I’ve become
But I’ve gotta get out
Of this dump
Don’t need the map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here
The water’s rising up
I can barely breathe (oh I can’t breathe)
Try to turn around to swim
But I’m in too deep
Now its dark outside
Hate that I can’t see
Fight against the world
To set me free
Don’t need a map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here
Don’t need a map
Out on the open road
Nothing holding me back
I can just let go
White T shirt on
And some ripped up jeans
Walking away
From memories
I’ve had enough
I’ve packed my bags
Got my guitar in hand
And I won’t look back
Don’t know where I am headed
And I won’t know til I’m there
But I just gotta get out
Of here