The Getaway Testo

Testo The Getaway

You got the same old job
And watch the same old television
You’ve lost your big plans you made when you left school to follow the system
You’ve got the same old car from the last few years and it’s falling apart
And now you’re thinking about having kids
And settling down for a fresh start

And we all want a house by the seaside
And we all want a car that’s a fast ride
And we all want to live in the sunlight
But we can have it all when we dream tonight

But we just need to getaway
Somewhere where there’s sea and there’s sand and there’s sun
And there’s drinks in our hands

You get the same old answers from the banks
Cause you’re already drowning in debt
Filling your bath tub with paperwork
And sinking into regret
You got the same old friends
Who constantly laugh at your ambition
Knocking you back, and dragging you down
Telling you to stop living in fiction