Edge of Ink

(one,

two, three, go!)

I wrote a letter to the basement floor Counting the cracks by

the closet door Waiting for the static on the radio dial To

make me feel something for a little while Yeah,

I was hiding from the heavy truth Burning up the gold of

our wasted youth

And now my chest is getting tight But I am stepping out

tonight

We are screaming at the top of our lungs Underneath the shadow

of the setting sun We are breaking out of this cage!

(this cage)

I left my shoes by the garden gate

Now we are running just a little too late

But I don't care about the clocks anymore We left our worries

on the kitchen floor (let's go!)

And now my chest is getting tight But I am stepping out

tonight

We are screaming at the top of our lungs Underneath the shadow

of the setting sun We are breaking out of this cage!

(this cage)

We won't go back,

we won't look down

We'll find our names inside this town

We are screaming at the top of our lungs Underneath the shadow

of the setting sun We are breaking out of this cage!

(this cage)

Breaking out of this cage

(yeah, we're breaking out)