Way Out

And if I flipped out on my own Whatever would I want for you to say On 18 years now all alone I'm feeling smaller almost everyday Wherever I should go I'm never coming home I found my way out However I can float I'm never going home I found my way out I've gotta stop and check my tone Everyone hears just what they wanna hear And now I'm fucked up in my zone Pitiful fools won't make it and it's clear --- Way Out - Bass Drum of Death