Circa the Sun - Escape Artist Lyrics

She's an escape artist truly catasphrophic
Feet up so high they can barely touch the ground
Cut the corner we all try our best
To strive to be free but mainly to be found
Walking jaded soul seems to be faded
Shoplight window reflection bringing me back to now
Empty my pocket and roll up some tobacco
Then I fumble for a lighter but my only light is you
All of us are lost in a hazy nightdream
Not a nightmare a fixation of what is untrue
Our flowers bloom almost every weekend
I try escape but it always leads me back to you
Lost and stumbling I can't seem to find my jacket
Fuck where's my card I think I've probably lost that too
Spiralling upwards, woah this feels too damn good
I can't wait to find my friends cuz I'm no longer feeling blue
All of us are lost in a hazy nightdream
Not a nightmare a fixation of what is un its untrue
Our flowers bloom almost every weekend
I try escape but it always leads me back to you