I measure everything from New Orleans

When you got drunk and i got tired

And now I'm living in the Phillipines

Feeling cold and uninspired

I shouldn've touched affection

He just whispers in your ear



And no ones got directions

No

How to get myself out of here

How to get myself out of here



I built a castle out of plastercine

For cosmopolitian theatre shows

And now i'm sitting near the guilotine

in the basement down below



I took a chance on your fake affection

I've got a friend who could consilate

A broken band needs a last direction

Yeeah



I just can't help but be afraid

I just can't help but be afraid

I just can't help but be afraid

I just can't help but be afraid

Oh Oh-Oh Oh



I measure everything from New Orleans

When I got drunk and you got tired

Now I'm living in the Phillipines

Where I'm afraid so i get wired



I should've touched affection

And he just whispers in your ear

No ones got directions

No

How to get myself out of here

How to get myself out of here

How to get myself out of here

How to get the fuck out of here