Lyrics to Escape Route
i wanna see my escape route through your mouth
am i moving too fast baby yeah you say "slow down"
but i wanna hole so big, the coroner has to look away
a hole so big, they wonder what made him this way
i am missing
i am missing you
i am missing
i am missing too
feels good to be right x 3
it should be wrong
feels good to be right x 3
you're all that's left
i know it's violent, but so were you
you had more fight than anyone, until i took it from you
when it comes from the coroner, you know it's the truth
you're not coming back, are you
i am missing
i am missing you
i am missing
i am missing too
feels good to be right x 3
it should be wrong
feels good to be right x 3
you're all that's left
the witness sweats
lies about what he knows
said if he tells
bodies lined up in rows
his chest swells
he's getting pretty brave
he exhales
"i'll show you where stays"
the guilt is absolved by the fear
now i, wish you were here
as those red and blue lights
fill the windows at night
i keep picturing your face
how they screamed, how they cried
i grab the gun off the shelf
the same from your belt
i want them to know my name
and how it felt
am i moving too fast baby yeah you say "slow down"
but i wanna hole so big, the coroner has to look away
a hole so big, they wonder what made him this way
i am missing
i am missing you
i am missing
i am missing too
feels good to be right x 3
it should be wrong
feels good to be right x 3
you're all that's left
i know it's violent, but so were you
you had more fight than anyone, until i took it from you
when it comes from the coroner, you know it's the truth
you're not coming back, are you
i am missing
i am missing you
i am missing
i am missing too
feels good to be right x 3
it should be wrong
feels good to be right x 3
you're all that's left
the witness sweats
lies about what he knows
said if he tells
bodies lined up in rows
his chest swells
he's getting pretty brave
he exhales
"i'll show you where stays"
the guilt is absolved by the fear
now i, wish you were here
as those red and blue lights
fill the windows at night
i keep picturing your face
how they screamed, how they cried
i grab the gun off the shelf
the same from your belt
i want them to know my name
and how it felt
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