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Text: Rufio. The Comfort of Home. My Escape.

I cannot fake this any longer
Another night, another show
I'm going forward with going nowhere
You love these notes, I hate this road

So I'm cutting out, cutting out
Leaving all that stands behind me
And I watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

So wait and see, I will be
Everything you never let me
And watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

Somehow the music lasts for me now
I love these strings, I hate these cords
Can I escape these things before me
I love these crowds but I need more

So I'm cutting out, cutting out
Leaving all that stands behind me
And I watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

So wait and see, I will be
Everything you never let me
And watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

We built these walls to last forever
And now I'm planning my escape

So I'm cutting out, cutting out
Leaving all that stands behind me
And I watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

So wait and see, I will be
Everything you never let me
And I watch you fall, watch you fall to the ground

'Cause it's flying by, change your mind
No more sound until my exit
Opportunity doesn't wait till you fall