Evan Delsack - Transits

Prisoners

I concede I
Have got a little nerves
I clock my freedom
By the hours
I have left with her

We've got a talker
We've got a listener

I want to rock her

Celebrate our freedom
Like prisoners

So game and fake it
Another instinct learned
Til we shed our clothes
To be inspected
Like prisoners

Everybody we know
Is going to die
And only a few will live

We can hide
Like fugitives

We've got a driver
We've got a passenger
You need a runner
You need a climber

To dodge disaster

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Writer(s): Evan Delsack
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