I won't listen when you call me through a frail line
I won't pick up all the scattered ash left torched behind
I will soar around the sun and be a moving shade
I will stand my ground and guard this hallowed palisade
Get out of my mind, get out of my bed, get out of my heart, get out of my head
Get out of my house , get out my hair, get out of my life, did you hear what I said
I'll turn the hauntings of your doubt into a stoic knife
Cut you deep and pry you wretched leeches out my life
Rise above the noise, to slip the devil's grip
I will find my voice, my own unspoken polished gift
Get out of my mind, get out of my bed, get out of my heart, get out of my head
Get out of my house , get out my hair, get out of my life, did you hear what I said
In this solitude, I've grown so free
I've found the place, I'm finally me
In the darkness I will find my way
A source of truth, a source to heal my faith
Get out of my mind, get out of my bed, get out of my heart, get out of my head
Get out of my house , get out my hair, get out of my life, did you hear what I said