Your Exit

My stomach's in knots, my fingers bleed the day away

I might be sick here on this stage

Distance is relative but so is your empty name

I think I want out, it's all just the sameAnd I'll be your exit if you'll just give me mine

All these circles and you're hanging them on the wall

So don't get so worked up

I'm still up here smiling I had that dream againYou were flying high like a butterfly

I wanted to catch you to satisfy my

Hunger for hunting something down

Well I'm hunting you downI'll be your exit if you'll just give me mine

All these circles and you're hanging them on the wall

And I'll bite my tongue and taste the blood

I'm giving them what they want

I'll be your exit, just give me mine