I‘m growing tired, I‘m growing ill
I feel wired, I‘ve gotten my fill
And I know I‘m not alright
No I‘m not feeling alright
I‘m becoming weak, I‘m becoming frail
In bad taste I‘ve grown stale
And I know I‘m not alright
No I‘m not feeling alright
Take me away from this place
Show me the way towards happiness
Take me away from this place
Guide me towards whats best
I‘m growing uneasy, I‘m growing discouraged
I feel queasy, I‘ve become depressed
I‘m growing bored, I‘m growing useless
I feel sick, I‘ve become a mess
Take me away from this place
Show me the way towards happiness
Take me away from this place
Guide me towards whats best
Take me away...
Take me away...
Take me away...
Take me away from this place...