The Escape کے بول

Don't breathe a word of this now Save it for another time When it won't matter Dark night and Heavy rain I am doing it again Cut the fence And take a boat Good overlord Searing pain And despair Frantic grasps For air I am thinking of you Burning smoking holes Into my solitude Don't breathe a word of this now Save it for another time When it won't matter Like years from now You made a choice and a vow Nothing ever will be found And it won't matter Some years from now Describe yourself Ecstatic Orgiastic Frenzied Undisciplined Instinctual Irrational Intuitive and Wild Like a child