| Sinking fast, the weight chained to my feet
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| No time to argue with belief
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| I’m not alone, a thousand others dropping
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| Faster than me What put me here?
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| Nothing to hold on to Nowhere to brake
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| Where is the ripcord, the trapdoor, the key?
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| Where is the cartoon escape-hatch for me?
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| No time to question the choices I make
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| I’ve got to follow another direction (although fall down is much cooler)
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| The last thing I remember was climbing up the stairs
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| I threw the window open in challenge and despair
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| I don’t know what I needed
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| I needed time
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| I needed to escape
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| I saw the future turn
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| Upside-down and hesitate.
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| Where is the ripcord, the trapdoor, the key?
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| Where is the cartoon escape-hatch for me?
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| No time to question the choices I make
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| I’ve got to follow another direction
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| Accelerate.
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| The vista I see now is changing
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| Uncertainty is suffocating
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| Our hope has never felt so great and
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| Lit up down
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| A pounding pulse
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| To make it go Make it slow down,
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| Go.
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| Where is the ripcord, the trapdoor, the key?
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| Where is the cartoon escape-hatch for me?
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| No time to question the choices I make
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| I’ve got to follow another direction.
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| The city’s burning, it’s like it’s ready to explode
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| Accelerate to make it slow
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| Make it go Accelerate to make it slow
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| Make it go
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| I’m incomplete
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| I’m incomplete
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| I’m incomplete. |