Escapist
A new day
The same subroutines
Keep the chaos at bay
Refine the programming
Correcting conflicting code
Still sending out signals but nothing returns
Daydreaming as a means of escape
Counting hours but losing track of the days
(Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while
Stuck in a loop
Unable to break it or find a way through
Stuck in a loop
Unable to break it or find a way through
Oh, the monotony
Crushed into foreign shape in the name of conformity
Oh, thе monotony
Crushed into foreign shape in thе name of conformity
Degrading into discord
Still sending out signals, shouting into the void
Ground to dust by the day to day
Counting hours but losing track of the days
(Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while (Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while
(Correcting conflicting code)
(Still sending out signals but nothing returns)
(Daydreaming as a means of escape)
(Counting hours but losing track of the days)
Escapist
Escapist
Escapist
The same subroutines
Keep the chaos at bay
Refine the programming
Correcting conflicting code
Still sending out signals but nothing returns
Daydreaming as a means of escape
Counting hours but losing track of the days
(Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while
Stuck in a loop
Unable to break it or find a way through
Stuck in a loop
Unable to break it or find a way through
Oh, the monotony
Crushed into foreign shape in the name of conformity
Oh, thе monotony
Crushed into foreign shape in thе name of conformity
Degrading into discord
Still sending out signals, shouting into the void
Ground to dust by the day to day
Counting hours but losing track of the days
(Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while (Inside my head)
If I could, I'd run right through
That open door inside my head (Inside my head)
To the place where sea meets sun and sky
And lay there for a while
(Correcting conflicting code)
(Still sending out signals but nothing returns)
(Daydreaming as a means of escape)
(Counting hours but losing track of the days)
Escapist
Escapist
Escapist
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Pauley, Chance Medeiros, Matthew Scarpelli, Michael Adrain Montoya, Michael Spearman
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