the break of dawn

Won't you be my third wheel?

I'm tired of their seriousness

It's all so surreal

I need an escape

In which you can provide

To my sorry shape

Hands down

I'm tired of working with tiring work

I want a new life, leaving this town

So let's hit the road, Jack!

I want to break free

Let's fight their clutches, attack!

This one's for you and me