Out of the City - Audrey Horne

Pack your bags, we’re leaving town

we’ve got tonight to leave all this behind.

The thing we started just got out of hand,

We need to leave before I change my

mind.

This town have ghosts my dear,

I feel their presence everywhere,

They keep calling me to come back round,

and all that I can say is that I’m on my

way.

But ooh I know I know I know

We’re getting out of the city

I know you worry, I know you care,

and people told me you looked

everywhere,

but these city lights have made me blind,

there’s no direction from where I stand.

Oh my God I’ve been here before,

I’ve seen this room, I’ve walked through this door,

I know I promised you a better one,

but every time I try, they make me turn around.

And ooh I know I know I know

We’re getting out of the city

Days they come and go, I’m still here,

you know.

One day we’ll fly away, oh I know, I

know.