Miles Graham: Yeah, we're gonna get out of it

Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it

Oh my God, I've lost my way, and
I'm not good at navigating
I love my mom, but she's a stranger
Last thing I said, "I'll see you later"

Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it

Can't lose my job, keep up my payments
Maybe those things are overrated
When other men have lost their patience
I'm still standing, I am grateful
For all of those faces
And all different places
Mixing all different races
Calling up faithfuls, singing

Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it
Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it

Oh my God, before I'm faded
I've figured out it took me ages
If you're just coping on the surface
Free yourself, 'cause you deserve
To see all of those faces
And go all different places
Mixing all different races
Calling up faithfuls
You can finish your stories
It could be glorious
I know that we're able
We're home and we're grateful, singing

Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it
Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it

For all of our fallen people
We get down on our knee
Forever in memory, but
We'll get in harmony
And I know it's gonna be tough
Some of them gonna hate us
But we'll make sure you're gonna breathe
We'll make sure you're gonna breathe

Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it
Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it
Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it
Are we gonna get out of it?
Yeah, we're gonna get out of it