Escape

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I want to escape I want to play a show I don't want to be here in this house no more I want another hit But it made me feel sick Now I'm lying in my bed Fuckin' nauseous Nauseous [Verse 2] I live a double life It's hard to keep track Sometimes I'm a rockstar And sometimes I'm selling snacks One week I am home One week I'm on tour But you'll for sure see me Runnin' out the door The door [Chorus] Blisters on my fingers from playing guitar Wherever you go, there you are I can't seem to stop picking at scars Wherever you go, there you... I don't like being drunk I don't like being high But I keep doin' it I don't know why I've made some mistakes Oh, I can't deny So they say, I'm "living life" Life [Spoken] "You know, I don't see anyone asking anyone of any other profession, except for artists, what their "Plan B" is. Like, if you're gonna be a mathematician, no one asks you what your fucking "Plan B" is, even though who knows what they do. I don't know. Okay. But we need art to live and survive but I need a plan B. I do. Me. You know, I could really do without ever hearing that question ever again. Wow." [Chorus] Blisters on my fingers from playing guitar Wherever you go, there you are I can't seem to stop picking at scars Wherever you go, there you... I've made some mistakes Oh, I can't deny So they say, I'm "living life" I want to escape I want to play a show I don't want to be here in this house no more No more No more I want to escape
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Credits
- Writers
- Will Yip
- Narsai Malik
- Vi Mayugba
- Alexia Roditis