Gotta get out of here and retreat to the beaches,  Away from all the blinding city lights illuminating the walls of my room  As i try to close my eyes,  As i try to fall asleep  As i try to fall into my dreams  Siren's always blaring and never ending friday nights are wearing me out,  Broadway is killing me slowly, but surely,  I better move fast and get myself out of here  Faster than i've ever run from anywhere before  Gotta get out of here and run away from all of these concrete covered dreams that I clung so tightly to  I was disillusioned by the hope that i could find  Something so much more amazing than i could ever find back home  Siren's always blaring and never ending saturday nights are wearing me out    No nothing can keep me here (i'd rather drive from town to town than stay here)