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Texty: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Giving Something Back. Outhouse.

Wish I could play outside
But soon the sun will rise
Fires starting everyday
Wish I could play outside
But when the night time falls
Tides wash over everything here
In this insect ocean vacuum up the sky
Could you see clear the waves of madness
Falling on the shores of discontent

Wish I could play outside
But soon the sun will rise
Fires starting everyday
Wish I could play outside
But when the night time falls
Toxic tides wash over everything here
In this insect ocean vacuum up the sky
Could you see clear waves of madness
Falling on the shores of discontent

It's about time
No more waiting
Here inside my head
I think it's time
I can't wait here any more
Playing inside my head
(Wish I could play outside)

It's about time
No more waiting
Here inside my head
(Wish I could play outside)
I think its time
I can't wait here any more
Playing inside my head
(Wish I could play outside)

It's about time
No more waiting
Here inside my head
(Wish I could play outside)
I think its time
I can't wait here any more
Playing inside my head
(Just get the fuck outside)

It's about time
No more waiting
Here inside my head
I think it's time
I can't wait here any more
Playing inside my head