Escape from Erika by Dead Kings of Norway

Turn those eyes around
There'll be no lines, no lines 'cross this town
Dream by dream this ending
We can be my, be my final page

Please come back, we'll know

Roll these windows down
We can flee now, run this city around
Street by street, away
Watch it fade out, played out, get mislaid

Please come back, we'll know the last

The door man can pretend to know my name, my past
But no man can portend the nightmares
We'll buy more time, safety's safer over here
Take this small fry, shake his enemies full of fear

Please come back, we'll know the last

Once this tape shapes our escape
There'll be no more chance to betray
Trust my embrace, you will know

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