Rare Americans
Is There A Way Out?

I wanna write words that mean something someday
To a kid like me who might have lost their way
Who needs to duck out, get the fuck out
Feeling like trash can bein' chucked out
So, find a late plane or a freight train
It's freedom, certain death or blowing out your brains?
Bound in chains, light one smoke with another
Think about it kid, think about your mother

I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel

Is there a way out, a way out of this?
Man, I just feel like a piece of shit
Is there a way out, a way out of this?
I feel like I don't even wanna live

Straight from the heart of a fucked up kid
In so deep, don't know what I did
God, I don't know if I believe in you
All the shit that the world's put me through
Give me a reason, send me a sign
I'm a tiny part of your grand design
I can't see it now, it's a wall of clouds
I can't see it now, it's a wall of clouds
I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel so alone
I wish I didn't feel
So alone