Escape

Eight years is a long time
For a fight but not a life
I bite my lip as I might
Give in to silent types

Hands reach the heated tile
Underneath the filthy air
Finger tips stretch through ash
Like it's always been there

Time heals a burning house
Unless you don't want it to
Walk back and I announce
I'm going out just for awhile
Like smoke free from the fire
I look back
And you smile



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Avery, Adam Gratz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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