Pack your bags, we're leaving town 
we've got tonight to leave all this behind. 
The thing we started just got out of hand, 
We need to leave before I change my mind. 
This town have ghosts my dear, 
I feel their presence everywhere, 
They keep calling me to come back round, 
and all that I can say is that I'm on my way. 
    
But ooh I know I know I know 
We're getting out of the city 
    
I know you worry, I know you care, 
and people told me you looked everywhere, 
but these city lights have made me blind, 
there's no direction from where I stand. 
Oh my God I've been here before, 
I've seen this room, I've walked through this door, 
I know I promised you a better one, 
but every time I try, they make me turn around. 
    
And ooh I know I know I know 
We're getting out of the city 
    
Days they come and go, I'm still here, you know. 
One day we'll fly away, oh I know, I know.