Wet Clothes

In the dead of night when you're sleep in bed
Panic sets in and it fills your head
You're too tired to fight so it brings you down
And panic claims another nighttime

I'm leaning on a wall looking down a well
And you're telling me a story of a kid who fell
To his death in the 70s
And panic claims another nighttime

Get out of those wet clothes baby
Get out of the rain
Get out of those wet clothes baby
And the sun will come out again

I'm on Inis Oír taking in the view
It's wild and it's rugged and it's beautiful
Though I'm safe in bed many years later
I still worry 'bout the danger

In a sweat, gripped with fear
Over shit that didn't happen and we're
Lying here, asleep in bed
Yet panic claims another nighttime

Get out of those wet clothes baby
Get out of the rain
Get out of those wet clothes baby
And the sun will come out again

Get out of those wet clothes baby
Get out of the rain
Get out of those wet clothes baby
And the sun will come out again

Get out of those wet clothes baby
Get out of the rain
Get out of those wet clothes baby
And the sun will come out again



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Mackey
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