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