(I gotta get outta here)

We live on different streets, but we share the same painHer stepdad doesn′t even know her middle-name

And you're so good at everything but loving me

And hate the man i hope to be

Two choices, stay or leave

What good is it to dream

If we ain′t gonna move our feet, so

Saturday, runaway, get out of the circus

Little town, never found any kind of purpose

We both know our broken hearts deserve this

'Cause home is where the hurt is

We live on different streets, but we share the same world

Her stepdad doesn't even know she′s into girls

And half my friends are drunk or hooked on something worse

The other half just wish they were

Two choices, stay or leave

What good is it to dream

If we ain′t gonna move our feet, so

Saturday, runaway, get out of the circus

Little town, never found any kind of purpose

We both know our broken hearts deserve this

'Cause home is where the hurt is

Sunset, 40 west, head for that horizon

Don′t you look back again, gotta keep on driving

We both know our broken hearts deserve this

'Cause home is where the hurt is

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Saturday, runaway, get out of the circus

Little town, never found any kind of purpose

We both know our broken hearts deserve this

′Cause home is where the hurt is

Sunset, 40 west, head for that horizon

Don't you look back again, gotta keep on driving

We both know our broken hearts deserve this

′Cause home is where the hurt is