(Ah, it's like a breath of fresh air!) This is the writing on the wall Inside the cage that gets you out This is the scratching and the sweat Between the sheets that makes you shout Here they come again Those million voices looking to get out They're all in all so very small Those giant teeth that eye you Fought to fight it You fought to fight it Miles away from here Where the air in my head gets clear You're the name on the tip of my tongue Fought to fight it, just run This is the office down the hall That writes the checks that gets the house A better half that's made of glass That's skipping stones and cleans you out Here they come again Those million voices looking to get out They're all in all so very small You fought to fight them do you (Ah, it's like a breath of fresh air!) Miles away from here Where the air in my head gets clear You're the name on the tip of my tongue Fought to fight it Miles away from here