I've been staring at these walls, now, for high on 9 years.  Pacing up and down these halls, practicing to preserve.  Standing on the drawing board, planning perfect gets aways.  All I need is open doors to begin the great escape.    The lights burn down below, but I don't wanna know.  The lights burn down below, but I don't wanna know.  I don't care, I don't wanna know.    Decisions have been made, now it's all becoming clearer.  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 tracks.    So long, goodbye.