I've been searching for a getaway   A get out clause, a safe escape route   If I could shape myself to fit the mold   I would break it just to pass through      He's the one to make us feel like   We belong here on the inside      I've been searching for a getaway   A get out clause, a safe escape route   If I could shape myself to fit the mold   I would break it just to pass through      He's the one to make us feel like   We belong here on the inside   After all it's entertainment   You will get just what you paid for      Open doors that I can walk through   Open eyes that I can see through   Give me skin so I can touch you   Give me space so I can break through      Open doors that I can walk through   Open eyes that I can see through   Give me skin so I can touch you   Give me space so I can break through      I'll suffer   I'll suffer with you, my friend   I'll suffer   I'll suffer until the end