Good song by The Wallflowers. My interpretation, either you do it of you don’t’, stop messing around and get it done.
There's three ways out of every box
Fall out the bottom, or you crawl out the top
There's three ways, Out of every, every box
But if you can't find your way out
The you just burn it to the ground
Then you'll disappear
Like smoke
Into the clouds
There's three ways off a merry-go-round
You either jump, Or you let it slow down
There's three ways Off a merry-go, merry-go-round
But if you can't put your foot down
Then you just burn it to the ground
Then you walk away
Real slow
Back into the crowd
There's always somebody there for a laugh
Then you're the only one that's left
Now that's what you get
Left behind in the wreck
There's three ways off a burning bridge
You pray for rain or you learn how to swim
There's three ways off of every burning bridge
But if you can't find the strength and you quit
Then you can just burn up and sink
Then you'll drift away
Real slow
Down into the ground
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