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Sam Connor
Sam Connor
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Griffin Durbin
Griffin Durbin
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Jacob Edwards
Jacob Edwards
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Milo Kavanagh
Milo Kavanagh
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Lane Cervantes
Lane Cervantes
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This is my escape, escape, escape, escape room Life is what you make, you make, you make, you make woah It's something you create, create, create, create woah I want to escape, escape, escape, escape with you It's safe inside my sanctuary, weather's warm and thoughts are heavy Apple of my eye, my gaze of you is ever plenty Just promise that you'll stay here so our room is never empty Not a day that I consume escaping rooms just does not tempt me Day and night, state of mind Play you close or you're left behind Stay the night and I'll make you mine Paradise and it's my design Remember laying on your floor (On the horizon) And all those times I thought were yours (I never minded) Looking back and I adore (If you can find it) You are my wave and I'm your shore We're reaching endgame But it's just the beginning This is my escape, escape, escape, escape room Life is what you make, you make, you make, you make woah It's something you create, create, create, create woah I want to escape, escape, escape, escape with you Words I never said keep replaying in my head Thoughts of several instances, where I just kept it as my business But it's typical of me to think these things and never say 'em I could never face rejection so I keep on running from Tenderness of any kind, but often times I wonder If I asked you to stay, would you never leave the city Came here to escape and I met you, watch you leave In the midst of autumn now I feel December's coldest breeze Retreat to my bunker, hunker down and block you out I can't process all these feelings, do my best to shut 'em out Locked inside my room and confiding to my notepad Hope I'm not the problem and timing was just too bad Why do I keep driving all this way Just to look upon on your face And see something else We become suffocated, I know I hate it Your apologies are always belated Why do I keep driving all this way Just to look upon on your face and see something else Know I'm anxious all the time And all the time the butterflies are scared of me Why do I keep driving all this way Just to look upon on your face and see something else Know my hatred keeps me going, keeps me going Keeps me going, does it Do I trust myself to keep my sanity above it This is my escape, escape, escape, escape room Life is what you make, you make, you make, you make woah It's something you create, create, create, create woah I want to escape, escape, escape, escape with you We're reaching endgame But it's just the beginning
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