The Great Escape - Amelia Curran
Tell my mother
I am only treading water
To churn it into time
And even in a great escape
I never lost my mind
Going sideways
Living high among the strays
Drinking burgundy and lace
Gonna capsize everyday or be replaced
So hard to be alone those days
So hard to be alone those days
How I tremble
Knowing more than I should know
How lifetimes come and lifetimes go
Lifetimes come and lifetimes go
So hard to be alone those days
So hard to be alone those days
