People pleasing people, who are you partial to.
It
Their eyes can see all the darkness others only stir.
The medicine that you need is the only cure.
And it
Your pa**ion will guide you, it
Chorus
On your way out of here, bring your soul with you.
On you way out of here, wish one thing new
You
On your way out of here, inside your walls.
You're under the scope just to seek out, the truth belongs to you
Come out, come out all you children, to see this one through.
Their souls will sense all the madness, but sense is often wrong
Smiling down at the soaked up ground, waiting for so long
To push the day down under, you better look out.
Hide beneath the shadows, escape the doubt.
Papa said don
You
They
They
Kindly setting you up for a no-win situation.
Put your hands on the table and wave goodbye.