( -Jane, he's a freak, but so am I!
And we'll always be freaks
And we'll never be like other people!
And you'll never be a freak cause
You're just… too perfect!)
Late nights and bloodshot eyes,
Clock ticking half past five,
We're barely breathing
But we're still alive.
Our plans are all laid out,
Take all these unmarked roads,
We blaze the trails to places
No one goes, yeah!
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One last chance to go,
If I don't leave tonight I never will.
One last chance to go,
Let's take it now, in for the kill!
In time we find ourselves
Back where we started from,
Too weak to fight
And much too tired to run.
Before you swallow me
Into your «perfect» life,
I'm not going out without a fight.
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(-If I had to leave tonight
Would you come with me?
-What?
-If I had to go
To New York and live, tonight,
Would you come with me?)
But this blueprint's faded grey,
And here it seems like just yesterday
When we mapped out the details
Of our great escape.
But still these roads all beckon me
To uncover their mystery,
But I fall like dead autumn leaves
And let the jetstream carry me…
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