Fugitive

By Blue Wit

Released on October 9, 2020

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I’m a rebel

Lonesome ride

I’m the devil

You cannot hide

Smoke from the chimneys

And red bricks of cold

Don’t obey orders

Don’t drag me to shore

She spends all her days listing names and addresses

So when it gets dark she cannot end up bored

Everything everything’s lost in a dream

What are the chances you’re waiting for me

I still feel like I cannot leave this tonight

Out of sight

And the man

Afraid of the future

In hell

A fugitive

And there wasn’t a place in which you’d get away

I bet it was easier to let go astray

Sincerity caused for somebody like you

New dramas resolved into nothing to do

Everything everything’s lost in a dream

What are the chances you’re waiting for me

I still feel like I cannot leave this tonight

Out of sight

Everything everything’s lost in a dream

What are the chances you’re waiting for me

I still feel like I cannot leave this tonight

Out of sight