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imbasilical moreon
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The Great Escape

I'm making my escape,
Making my escape
I tell myself that everything's in shape
Everything's in shape, but me
How long can we stay,
How long can we stay?
I tell myself that everything is great
Everything is great,
Well how am I doing?

I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
While everything is adding
Up, up, up
Everything is adding
Up, up, up

Breaking both my hands,
Breaking both my hands
Telling me to 'take it like a man'
Take it like a man, I can't
I don't understand, I don't understand
Please repeat whatever you just said
Nothing's making sense,
Well how am I doing?

I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
While everything is adding
Up, up, up
Everything is adding
Up, up, up

They're breaking both my hands,
They're breaking both my hands
They're telling me to 'take it like a man'
Take it like a man, well **** that
I don't understand, said,
I don't understand
So please repeat whatever you just said
'Cause nothing's making sense,
Well how am I doing?

I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
While everything is adding
Up, up, up
While everything is adding
Up, up, up
 

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Strained coccyx etc etc
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I come to you all dressed in sound, with bluebirds tripping wires to the ground, connected to a time machine that will not power down.
Set the crosshairs back on one, you said we'd only die here in a sun.
The way your headstone shines, I only wish that it was mine.

So set the crosshairs back on one, I nail the loop that brings the second run, past the wished on charms and through the lens back to your living arms.

This time machine won't power down.
And this time machine won't power down.

And still the crosshairs rest on one, and still you rest there in the morning sun.
Still I fumble through pages of constructions on the ride.
I like the blown out sound we've found, I like the way it feels here coming down.
The way your headstone shines, I only wish that it was mine.
 
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