You've got these little things
That you've been running from
You either love it or guess you don't

You're such a pretty thing
To be running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now
You think you're ready for it
I wanna know
Why you got me going
So let's go
We'll take it out of here
I think I'm ready to leave
I'm ready to live

I'm ready to go
Get me out
Get me out
I'm ready to go
Oh, Oh, Oh

You got these little things
You wanted something for them
You either get it or guess you won't
Well it doesn't really mean
To get nothing from anyone
There's a million ways it could go
So tell me right now
You think you're ready for it
I wanna know
Why you got me going
So let's go
We'll take it out of here
I think I'm ready to leave
I'm ready to live

I'm ready to go
Get me out
Get me out
I'm ready to go
Oh, Oh, Oh

I think I'm ready I think
I know I'm ready I know

I'm ready to go
Get me out
Get me out
I'm ready to go
Oh, Oh, Oh

I'm ready to go
Get me out
Get me out
I'm ready to go
Oh, Oh, Oh

I'm ready to go
Get me out
Get me out
I'm ready to go
Oh, Oh, Oh

(Merci à Cynthia pour cettes paroles)

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