Where do I go,
when I feel you can no longer be my escape?
makes a part of me want to escape...you.
You make me forget everthing,
but how can I forget how you made me feel?
Where do i go,
when you have escaped what I felt was our own sacred world?
there's a part of me you escape to...that isn't me.
I keep replaying those memories,
you just don't know how you make me feel.
I don't know...
every direction leads me back to...you, do I escape?