My Ticket out of Here (Pismo)
Hit me right smack dab in the teeth, how good can it feel?
With the wings of glory down by my side, I think it's lost its appeal.
I can feel the sunshine on my back, I can work in the fields.
See me pushing back into the wild, raising up on my heels.
Oh, hold me close to you, dear.
I'm a soul lying naked and scared,
You're my ticket out of here.
I was walking on the side of the road, don't take your hands off the wheel.
I can list them all day and all night, just so you know it's for real.
But it doesn't do me a bit of good, got the raw end of the deal.
Oh, hold me close to you, dear.
I'm a soul lying naked and scared,
You're my ticket out of here.
Find me right back here at the start, thinking I won't break the seal.
Don't just try to fight fire with fire, let the medicine heal.
Don't just try to fight fire with fire, let the medicine heal.
Autor(es): SETH KAUFFMAN
