| Undercover of the dark night
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| Avoid the clattered street lights
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| And disappear at dawn
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| Camouflage ourselves to get by
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| Hiding here in plain sight
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| Waiting for a sign to come
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| It’s the lottery of life
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| We all play to just get by
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| But some of us escaped
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| And found a better way, a better life
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| The ones that got away now
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| Drifted from the herd
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| Slip through the fingers of your world
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| The ones that got away now
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| Never to return
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| We left your world, to build our own
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| And off the grid we’re building
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| Able but unwilling
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| To bow to this design
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| There is a light, there is a way out
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| Safe before we all drown
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| The boundaries have been redefined
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| We are products of a place
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| But our ties have been erased
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| A wilderness awaits
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| And lost is something we’ve been trying to find
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| The ones that got away now
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| Drifted from the herd
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| Slip through the fingers of your world
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| The ones that got away now
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| Never to return
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| We left your world, to build our own
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| Gave up our place
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| In line to run so far away
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| To break free from
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| This endless race is never won
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| This endless pace we can’t outrun
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| The blade spinning closer
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| We’ll keep our composure
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| We are the ones that got away now
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| Drifting from the herd
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| We are the ones that got away now
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| Never to return
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| And from your clutches we’re escaping
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| Yeah from your grip, we are breaking free
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| We got away (ones that got away)
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| Yeah!
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| Got away (ones that got away)
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| We got away (ones that got away)
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| Yeah! |