Your Escape

The sun drops low
 Stains the sky a bloody red
 And the wind begins to blow
 And the day is dead
 Your facade is shed
 Your armor's on the ground
 You become the real you for once
 And you long to hear the sound
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
 This is you after hours
 Fishnets torn, eyeliner smudged
 You smell of sweat and bottled flowers
 You're immune to being judged
 So you tromp down the cobbled streets
 Hear a pulsing, muffled sound
 And you burst through the crowded entryway
 Your escape has now been found!
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
 Paint peeling on blackened walls
 As you tread through the liquor spilled
 It's your darkened sanctuary
 And the air is heavily filled
 Strobes show snapshots of your friends
 Bare shoulders, naked smiles
 Jumping, spinning, writhing pulls
 You out of all your days of trials!
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
 Found your escape
 Feel the ground shake
 Shed the daytime
 Feel your pulse climb!
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