"Get Out"

Am I centurion or millennium bound?
Gracefully standing before falling down.
And am I viscous for counting myself out?
Sparkling and gleaming like a diamond no doubt.

And if I could hear sounds that whisper through my shouts.
I would find a safety line and certainly climb out.
And if I could feel life piercing through my heart.
I think I'd have to look away and hope to just get out

Soon in time I'll get away.
And in my mind it'll be okay.
I'll find the strength that takes me away.
And get out!

I'll go exterior and turn everything inside out.
Knowing my perimeters are simply circling 'round.
And then I'll fixate on a dark and gloomy crowd.
Rinsing off the raindrops that are always falling down.

And if I could see all the hurricanes in flowers.
I would swallow all my lies and finally choke them down.
And then in a tear drop I would wipe away my smile.
Washing all my pain away and hope to just get out.

Soon in time I'll get away.
And in my mind it'll be okay.
I'll find the strength that takes me away.
And get out!

Am I adjourning like a jury to wore down?
Judging to quickly and ruling myself out.
And am I sickened when my hands are tied?
Believing in freedom of views before I choose to hide.

And if I should find love sailing within the horizon I found.
Drifting deep and way beyond the blurry world of frowns.
I think that I would wonder while tearing down my front.
Should I cast away my weary eyes and choose to just get out?

Soon in time I'll get away.
And in my mind it'll be okay.
I'll find the strength that takes me away.
And get out!
Get out!