Out Alive - Trapdoor Social

I want to get out

I want to get out

I want to get out, out, out

Oh, oh, oh

I see it raining down

Oh, Oh, Oh

I feel it hit the ground

I’m never getting out alive

I’m never getting out alive

It kinda feels like I’m breathing water

Down a straw that was just made for air

And every breath I take it’s getting harder

To float the theory that my lungs don’t care

I used to think that I was built for a something

Until the world went and changed its mind

And now even if I keep on running

I know I’m going to get left behind

If it’s true that you no longer love me

And I’m only panting in your exhaust

You should know I won’t make this easy

Gonna have to give the coup de grâce

I look outside and the sun;s still shining

There are some things that’ll never change

And if we melt back into our lining

Something else is going to take our place