If we run, we just might find
That there's a way to get out of this place
If we run, we just might find
That there's a way, that there's a way
To get out
To get out
And in the end the glass will crumble
In the end it will burst and break
In the end the glass will crumble
In the end, in the end
We'll get out
We'll get out
Is it just me
Or is it getting hotter in this place?
Is it just me
Or is it getting hotter?
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out of this place
If we run, we just might find
That there's a way to get out of this place
If we run, we just might find
That there's a way, that there's a way
To get out
To get out
And in the end the glass will crumble
In the end it will burst and break
In the end the glass will crumble
In the end, in the end
We'll get out
We'll get out
Is it just me
Or is it getting hotter in this place?
Is it just me
Or is it getting hotter?
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out
Let's get out of this place
Writer(s): Jonathan Thomas Young, Randall Jack Miller, John Roger Schofield, Jeremy David Edwardson, Steven Lee Tracy
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