The Escape Artist
Got a feeling that you can't do anything
You believe, you believe
It's not a secret that you take back
Anything underneath, underneath
Can't be blamed, won't be fooled
Pocket full of nothing if you don't keep cool
Out of place, don't fit in
Never finish something if you can't begin
Then you tell me you'll rewrite the perfect ending
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
It's underwhelming how the day gets started
How you begin, you begin
You wouldn't notice
If the street just sounded like violins, violins
So take a step start again
It's never quite an issue to remember when
Stomp your feet lose the knack
On the way you'll figure out the best way back
Then you tell me you'll rewrite the perfect ending
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
Even when you walk away
It feels like running
If you turn your head a certain way
You might see something good
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
You believe, you believe
It's not a secret that you take back
Anything underneath, underneath
Can't be blamed, won't be fooled
Pocket full of nothing if you don't keep cool
Out of place, don't fit in
Never finish something if you can't begin
Then you tell me you'll rewrite the perfect ending
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
It's underwhelming how the day gets started
How you begin, you begin
You wouldn't notice
If the street just sounded like violins, violins
So take a step start again
It's never quite an issue to remember when
Stomp your feet lose the knack
On the way you'll figure out the best way back
Then you tell me you'll rewrite the perfect ending
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
Even when you walk away
It feels like running
If you turn your head a certain way
You might see something good
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
Gone without a trace
Take a minute to mention
Everything that you question
You lost the human race
Another chip on your shoulder
Got a lot to get over
You swear you wanted this
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Sprinkle, Nick Barber, Erick Newbill, Joey Sanchez
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