I've been staring at these walls, now, for nigh on 19 years.
Pacing up and down these halls, practicing to persevere,
Standing at the drawing board, planning perfect getaways.
All I need is open doors, to begin the great escape.

The lights burn down below, but I don't, I don't wanna know.

Decisions have been made, now it's all becoming clear,
Term is coming bringing change, time to get on out of here.

I'm leaving in a plane and I'm never looking back,
No more hiding all my shame, when I'm coming off the track.

The lights burn down below, but I don't, I don't wanna know
The lights burn down below, but I don't, I don't wanna know,
I don't care, I don't wanna know.

So long, goodbye.