You've got these little things
That you've been running from
You either love it or guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To be running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to goSo tell me right now
You think you're ready for it
I wanna know
Why you got me going
So let's go
We'll take it out of here
I think I'm ready to leave
I'm ready to liveI'm ready to go
Get me out of my mind
Get me out of my mind
I'm ready to go
Oh, oh, ohYou got these little things
You wanted something for them
You either get it or guess you won't
Well does it really mean
To get nothing from anyone
There's a million ways it could goSo tell me right now
You think you're ready for it
I wanna know
Why you got me going
So let's go
We'll take it out of here
I think I'm ready to leave
I'm ready to liveI'm ready to go
Get me out my mind
Get me out my mind
I'm ready to go
Oh, oh, ohI think I'm ready I think
I know I'm ready I know
I think I'm ready I think
I know I'm ready I know
I think I'm ready I think
I know I'm ready I know
I think I'm ready I think
I know I'm ready I knowI'm ready to go
Get me out my mind
Get me out my mind
I'm ready to go
Oh, oh, ohI'm ready to go
Get me out my mind
Get me out my mind
I'm ready to go
Oh, oh, ohI'm ready to go
Get me out my mind
Get me out my mind
I'm ready to go
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Songwriters
PAUL JOSEPH SMITH, PETER JAMES THOMASPublished by
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