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〈Intro〉Cross-continent, cross-country in a matter of minutes
〈Verse 1〉I want the sun to dance with the sky
To wind its way down to completely cover the Earth
A fucking bird circles the high rise
Like a tower in place of a perch
〈.?.〉 red-coat(?)
〈.?.〉 shuffles into the inlet of a parking lot
Discounting of the best forgotten pieces of a/the dream that can't be won(?)
〈.?.〉 (far apart?)
〈.?.〉〈Chorus〉But I wanna get out
But I wanna get out of here
Bleed/Need(?) this new direction to begin
I know exactly where I stand on this promise
(It's giving?)
〈.?.〉 stress/This is my chance(?), to be honest
When this wave of (summer starts?) again
I know exactly where I am
〈Verse 2〉I see it
So firmly pressed against my cheek
Another year gone by (since yet?) her company I keep
I see it
So firmly pressed against my cheek
The corner of my eye
The mountain in my dreams, it speaks
〈Chorus〉Out
But I wanna get out of here
Bleed/Need(?) this new direction to begin
I know exactly where I stand on this promise
(It's giving?)
〈.?.〉 stress/This is my chance(?), to be honest
When this wave of (summer starts?) again
I know exactly where I am
