Get Away - Live

Well I used to be a listener
 There was nothing left to get
 About what you are
 And what you haven't been yet
 Some of them like to tell a story that is long and old
 And couch it in indifference and the wine
 That they were sold to get away
 Well someone's got to tell them
 That it's not deserved
 Rehearsed or written down
 By playwrights over time
 Just picking up on a nerve
 And some of them got a difference
 That they reserve for you
 Well I like them all but I don't trust any of them
 Well shouldn't you
 Just get away
 Well I used to think
 My freedom was a lot of things I'd give
 Demanding on my time
 But I had so much time to give
 And I used to think that everything
 Was a knee in what you are
 But finding out the truth that hurts
 So I never went that far
 No I'd always get away
 Get away, away, away, away, away...
 It comes down to the fact
 That I'm now different from the past
 Demanding all my ideals
 Its just trying to make them last
 And some of the things that you say
 They're ringing home so true
 I hang my head out of the door
 And I follow you
 Yeah I follow you
 And I get away