The Great Escape (Attention Deficit Mix)

You talk to me

With the language of the sea

Of sand hot in the sunWith the cries of night creatures

I dimly understand

In your great escape

In your great escape

It's your chance to take

Make your great escapeYour binary words

Glow in my darkness

Your darling hangs in the air

And in me chemicals run

In my blood just by looking

You take my free will and throw it awayAnd I feel your warmth

As the sparks fly upwards

From the burning of all of your bridges

Songwriters

LAVELLE, CAROLINE/TRANSEAU, BRIAN WAYNEPublished by

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