I'm gonna get out.
Just as soon as I figure this out.
Right after I finish drowning my doubts.
"Hey gang, look at me;
I'm a caricature of myself!"

I'm going away.
Riding off into that sunset.
Chasing a new day.
Just as soon as I remember the things I'm supposed to forget -
I'll make my escape.

I'll create a new life,
as soon as I realize
the extent of the weight that's been keeping me down.

"Hey, everybody look;
I'm a ******* hobo clown!"