Student Slasher Film - The Collective Resentment of 1​,​000​,​000 Fax Machines

★ Intro ★
Cross-continent, cross-country in a matter of minutes

★ Verse 1 ★
I want the sun to dance with the sky
To wind its way down to completely cover the Earth
A fucking bird circles the high rise
Like a tower in place of a perch
❲?❳ red-coat(?) ❲?❳ shuffles into the inlet of a parking lot
Discounting of the best forgotten pieces of a/the dream that can't be won(?)
❲?❳ (far apart?)
❲?❳

★ Chorus ★
But I wanna get out
But I wanna get out of here
Bleed/Need(?) this new direction to begin
I know exactly where I stand on this promise
(It's giving?) ❲?❳ stress/This is my chance(?), to be honest
When this wave of (summer starts?) again
I know exactly where I am

★ Verse 2 ★
I see it
So firmly pressed against my cheek
Another year gone by (since yet?) her company I keep
I see it
So firmly pressed against my cheek
The corner of my eye
The mountain in my dreams, it speaks

★ Chorus ★
Out
But I wanna get out of here
Bleed/Need(?) this new direction to begin
I know exactly where I stand on this promise
(It's giving?) ❲?❳ stress/This is my chance(?), to be honest
When this wave of (summer starts?) again
I know exactly where I am