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A WAY TO ESCAPE

A WAY TO ESCAPE

SLEEP SQUEEZES ME AGAIN, I DON´T SURRENDER
I CAN’T TURN THE PAGE, I’M IN AN ENDLESS LOOP
AS A KING WITHOUT BLAME IN THE HANDS OF A PERVERSE QUEEN
LIKE A KEY WITHOUT A LOCK TO OPEN THE DOOR

THE EYELIDS AGAIN, ARE GETTING HEAVIER
THE DAMN SHEETS CARESS ME,, I HARDLY FEEL THEM ANYMORE
NOW I’M RUNNING AWAY
FROM THE FRENCH TRENCH THAT HIDES ME
I’M TRYING TO ESCAPE FROM THE NAZIS

I HAVE RETURNED TO AFRICA, TO SWIM IN THE LAKE VICTORIA

IS A WAY TO ESCAPE LIKE THE TEARS BETWEEN DE RAIN
FIND ANOTHER PLACE, HAVE ANOTHER FACE
I’M GOING MY WAY BUT I’M DODGING OTHER GRAVES
THEY SAY THAT THEIR SOULS STILL REMAIN IN ME

I REALLY KNOW THAT I´LL PAY TOMORROW
I CAN´T STOP THE STORM THE STORY STILL GOES ON
WHEN A LADY CONSPIRES AGAINST HER OWN SON, HER OWN SON
WHILE A DOG THAT WAS DEAD RETURNS HOME

I LIKE MY LIFE THAT’S NOT THE CUESTION
BUT I WANT TO LIVE OTHERS IF POSSIBLE
FLYING OVER THE SEAS FIGHTING AGAINST THE DARKEST WORLD
SWEETLY KISSING THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FACE

I HAVE RETURNED TO AFRICA, TO SWIM IN THE LAKE VICTORIA

IS A WAY TO ESCAPE LIKE THE TEARS BETWEEN DE RAIN
FIND ANOTHER PLACE, HAVE ANOTHER FACE
I’M GOING MY WAY BUT I’M DODGING OTHER GRAVES
THEY SAY THAT THEIR SOULS STILL REMAIN IN ME