In The Open

You curl up on yourself
Like paper near the flames
Gimme one torn look and hold on to the same
Never-ending loop, you burn but never name

You wanna get in the open
You wanna get in the open

Every day, you lose the trail
Leading your way through the haze
Gimme one torn look, and hold on to the same
Never-ending loop, you burn but never name

You wanna get in the open
You wanna get in the open

Before you fold, you call my name
And slowly crawl out of the depths
And you should know, September 8
Still weighs its load of knots and chains

You wanna get in the open
You wanna get in the open
You wanna get in the open
You wanna get in the open