Locked in my head, the words that you said
They still don't make sense, I live with the dead
No place to be, I'm no one to see
I haunt city streets, I search for release
Woah, people, power lines (Power lines)
Buzzing through the night (Through the night, woah)
People, who am I? (Power lines)
I won't wait for your reply (Who am l ?)
I'm making my great escape
I think I'm born to be a runaway
I'm done holding on to alibis
Let go, now this is what it feels like
I, I-I, I, I-I, I can breathe
I'm making my great escape
Call me November, I don't remember
Sun in the evening, what I believe in
But these words I sing, I hope they mean something
Prove that I' m someone, prove that I' m not done
I'm making my great escape
I think I'm born to be a runaway
I'm done holding on to alibis
Let go, now this is what it feels like
I, I-I, I, I-I, I can breathe
Yeah I, I-I, I, I-I, I can breathe
I see the light, it's closer now
I learned to fly when you let me down
I see the light, it's closer now
I learned to fly when you let me down, down, down, down, down, I-
I'm making my great escape
I think I'm born to be a runaway
I'm done holding on to alibis
Let go, now this is what it feels like
I'm making my great escape
I think I'm born to be a runaway
I'm done holding on to alibis
Let go, now this is what it feels like
I, I-I, I, I-I, I can breathe (yeah)
Yeah I, I-I, I, I-I, I can breathe
I'm making my great escape