The Art Of Escape

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I think I’m coming down with a fever
Though they say it’s just hot in here
Whispers on the street
But when I look back, people look away
In burning fear
Fell back to what I’m sure of
Rain on windshields, corners of bars
I long to be a part of it
Take me to the heart of it
When I push my hair back do you recognise me
Do you know my face?
Do you recall how we fell in the snow
Wrote our names with footprints
For the people in the planes?
How you said we mastered
The art of escape?
Do you feel it buzzing in the streets?
Something’s happening, happening
Bells in the distance
Church doors open
Save us all from sin
Do you see me?
Do you know my face?
Do you feel it buzzing all over this place?
I’m standing right here, I’m standing right here
When I push my hair back do you recognise me
Do you know my face?
Do you recall how we fell in the snow
Wrote our names with footprints
For the people in the planes?
How you said we mastered
The art of escape?
When I push my hair back do you recognise me
Do you know my face?
Do you recall how we fell in the snow
Wrote our names with footprints
For the people in the planes?
When I push my hair back do you recognise me
Do you know my face?
Do you recall how we fell in the snow
Wrote our names with footprints
For the people in the planes?
How you said we mastered
The art of escape?
How you said we mastered
The art of escape?
Oh you said we mastered
The art of escape