If I had of known it Then I would have shown it My frustration with this old town You can brush it under But it always comes back It's still following you around And the city limits Keep on getting bigger Just when you thought you had made it out And you're sick of waiting, Lying on the pavement Try'na get out of this old town She confides that She wants a little more Are we living? Are we living? She confides that She wants a little more Are we living? Or merely killing time Looking at the ceiling Try'na shake the feeling That you just may have missed your time Tearing up your ticket Did you think you won it? Make a killing in this old town She confides that she wants a little more Are we living? Are we living? She confides that She wants a little more Are we living? Or merely killing time Ohhh Feeling like I should get away Feeling like I should get away I'm sorry that you know I'm sorry that you Know... Feeling like I should get away Feeling like I should get away I'm sorry that you know I'm sorry that you Know... If I had of known it Then I would have shown it My frustration with this old town And the paint is fading On the car that's waiting Around the corner to take you out Past the city limits Past the point of living Over the border of yesterday Biting on the bullet Do you really want it? Dying for your chance to feel alive Ohhh feeling like I should get away Feeling like I should get away I'm sorry that you know I'm sorry that you Know... Feeling like I should get away Feeling like I should get away I'm sorry that you know I'm sorry that you Know...