An interpretation of "Get Free" by Lana Del Rey
Finally, I'm crossing the threshold
From the ordinary world
To the reveal of my heart
Undoubtedly, that will for certain
Take the dead out of the sea
And the darkness from the arts
饾槗饾槩饾槸饾槩 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槷饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槱饾槩饾樂饾槮 饾槯饾槳饾槸饾槩饾槶饾槶饾樅 饾槩饾槼饾槼饾槳饾樂饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾樀 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槺饾槹饾槳饾槸饾樀 饾槳饾槸 饾槶饾槳饾槯饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾樃饾槱饾槳饾槫饾槱 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槳饾槾 饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槱饾槳饾槯饾樀 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槾饾槫饾槹饾槺饾槮 饾槳饾槸饾樀饾槮饾槼饾槸饾槩饾槶饾槶饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槹饾樂饾槮饾槼 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾樀饾槼饾樁饾樀饾槱 饾樁饾槸饾槳饾槸饾槯饾槶饾樁饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槬 饾槪饾樅 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀饾槾 饾槹饾槯 饾槹饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槾 饾槹饾槸 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槹饾槼 饾樃饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槾饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槶饾槬 饾槪饾槮 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槸饾槩饾樂饾槳饾槰饾槩饾樀饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槶饾槳饾槯饾槮. 饾槡饾槱饾槮 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槶饾槳饾樆饾槮饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槪饾樅 饾槬饾槹饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槳饾槶饾槶 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槫饾槱 饾槩 饾槺饾槹饾槳饾槸饾樀 饾槹饾槯 饾槪饾槩饾槶饾槩饾槸饾槫饾槮 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸 饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾樃饾槱饾槳饾槫饾槱 饾樃饾槳饾槶饾槶 饾槩饾槶饾槶饾槹饾樃 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾樀饾槹 饾槷饾槹饾樂饾槮 饾槹饾槸 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾槳饾槸饾樀饾槮饾槸饾槾饾槮饾槶饾樅 饾槬饾槩饾槼饾槵 饾槹饾槼 饾槸饾槹饾槾饾樀饾槩饾槶饾槰饾槳饾槫 饾槮饾槷饾槹饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槯饾槳饾槸饾槬 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槹饾槸饾槩饾槶 饾槮饾槻饾樁饾槳饾槶饾槳饾槪饾槼饾槳饾樁饾槷 饾槳饾槸 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槯饾樁饾槶饾槶 饾槾饾槫饾槹饾槺饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槫饾槮饾槳饾樂饾槮饾槬 饾槺饾槹饾槾饾槳饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槸饾槮饾槰饾槩饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槮饾槷饾槹饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾. 饾槢饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槳饾槾 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槩饾樅 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槳饾槶饾槶 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槯饾槮饾槮饾槶 饾槾饾槩饾槬饾槸饾槮饾槾饾槾 饾槹饾槫饾槫饾槩饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槩饾槶饾槶饾樅 饾槪饾樁饾樀 饾樀饾槱饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱 饾槳饾槸饾樀饾槼饾槹饾槾饾槺饾槮饾槫饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾樀饾槼饾樁饾槶饾樅 饾槪饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槶饾槮饾槩饾槼饾槸 饾槩饾槪饾槹饾樁饾樀 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槱饾槹饾樃 饾樀饾槹 饾槺饾槼饾槹饾槫饾槮饾槾饾槾 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槷饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槩饾槶 饾槾饾樀饾槩饾樀饾槮 饾槯饾樁饾槶饾槶饾樅.
This is my commitment
My modern manifesto
I'm doing it for all of us
Who never got the chance
For [Whitney] For [Amy] (shut up, shut up)
And all my birds of paradise (shut up, shut up)
Who never got to fly at night (shut up, shut up)
'Cause they were caught up in the dance
饾構饾槮饾槶 饾槞饾槮饾樅 饾槳饾槾 饾槾饾樀饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槷饾槩饾槬饾槮 饾槳饾樀 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槷饾槳饾槾饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾樀饾槼饾樁饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槩饾槼饾樀 饾槯饾槹饾槼饾槷 饾槪饾樅 饾槪饾槮饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槱饾槹饾槸饾槮饾槾饾樀 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槫饾槼饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槺饾槶饾槩饾槫饾槮. 饾槡饾槱饾槮 饾槼饾槮饾槫饾槹饾槰饾槸饾槳饾樆饾槮饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槬饾樁饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槳饾槸饾槯饾槶饾樁饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槾 饾槹饾槯 饾槾饾槹饾槫饾槳饾槮饾樀饾樅 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槮 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槫饾槼饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮饾槾 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槪饾槩饾槼饾槼饾槮饾槬 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮饾槬饾槹饾槷 饾槪饾槮饾槫饾槩饾樁饾槾饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾樅 饾槱饾槩饾樂饾槮 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槪饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾樅饾槮饾樀 饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槵 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槪饾槹饾樄饾槮饾槾 饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槶饾槹饾槾饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槸饾槬 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槷. 饾槢饾槱饾槮 饾槶饾樅饾槼饾槳饾槫饾槾 饾槳饾槸 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槾饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槪饾槩饾槫饾槵饾槰饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槸饾槬 饾樂饾槹饾槫饾槩饾槶饾槾 饾槮饾槫饾槱饾槹饾槳饾槸饾槰 "饾槾饾槱饾樁饾樀 饾樁饾槺" 饾槩饾槶饾槷饾槹饾槾饾樀 饾槩饾槾 饾槳饾槯 饾樀饾槹 饾槩饾樀饾樀饾槮饾槷饾槺饾樀 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槳饾槶饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾槺饾樁饾樀饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹 饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槬饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槯饾槼饾槩饾槷饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸饾槵饾槳饾槸饾槰. 饾槓饾槸 饾槾饾槹饾槫饾槳饾槮饾樀饾樅 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槾饾樀饾槼饾槩饾樅 饾槩饾樃饾槩饾樅 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾槷饾槩饾槴饾槹饾槼饾槳饾樀饾樅 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸饾槵饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槫饾槩饾槸 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾樀饾槳饾槷饾槮饾槾 饾槪饾槮 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槩饾槼饾槬饾槮饾槬 饾槾饾槹 饾槳饾槯 饾樃饾槮 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槫饾槩饾槼饾槮饾槯饾樁饾槶 饾樃饾槮 饾槯饾槩饾槶饾槶 饾槳饾槸饾樀饾槹 饾槩 饾槶饾槹饾樀 饾槹饾槯 饾槰饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槺 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸饾槵 饾樃饾槱饾槳饾槫饾槱 饾槫饾槩饾槸 饾樀饾槩饾槵饾槮 饾槩饾樃饾槩饾樅 饾槹饾樁饾槼 饾槩饾樁饾樀饾槹饾槸饾槹饾槷饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槶饾槮饾槩饾槬 饾樁饾槾 饾槹饾槸 饾槬饾槹饾樃饾槸 饾槩 饾槺饾槩饾樀饾槱 饾樃饾槮 饾槸饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槼 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槾饾槫饾槳饾槹饾樁饾槾饾槶饾樅 饾槬饾槮饾槫饾槳饾槬饾槮饾槬 饾樀饾槹 饾槰饾槹 饾槬饾槹饾樃饾槸. 饾槢饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槫饾槩饾槸 饾槶饾槮饾槩饾樂饾槮 饾樁饾槾 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槳饾槶饾槶饾樁饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槶饾槹饾槾饾樀.
Sometimes it feels like I've got a war in my mind
I wanna get off, but I keep riding the ride
I never really noticed that I had to decide
To play someone's game, or live my own life
And now I do, I wanna move
Out of the black (out of the black)
Into the blue (into the blue)
饾槢饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槮 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾樀饾槳饾槷饾槮饾槾 饾樃饾槱饾槮饾槸 饾樃饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾樂饾槮 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾樀饾槼饾槩饾槬饾槳饾槫饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槫饾槩饾槸饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槫饾槹饾槮饾樄饾槳饾槾饾樀 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槪饾槩饾樀饾樀饾槶饾槮 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾槮饾槩饾槫饾槱 饾槹饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槳饾樀 饾槫饾槼饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槮饾槾 饾槫饾槹饾槰饾槸饾槳饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槾饾槹饾槸饾槩饾槸饾槫饾槮 饾槩饾槾 饾樃饾槮 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槫饾槹饾槷饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槩 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槾饾槮饾槸饾槾饾樁饾槾 饾槹饾槯 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀. 饾槢饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槼饾槮饾槾饾樁饾槶饾樀饾槾 饾槳饾槸 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槹饾槷饾槯饾槹饾槼饾樀 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槪饾槮饾槫饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槾 饾槯饾槮饾槼饾樀饾槳饾槶饾槮 饾槰饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槸饾槬饾槾 饾槯饾槹饾槼 饾槩饾槶饾槳饾槮饾槸 饾槹饾槺饾槳饾槸饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槰饾槼饾槹饾樃 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槹饾樂饾槮饾槼饾槼饾樁饾槸. 饾槗饾槩饾槸饾槩 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槯饾槳饾槸饾槩饾槶饾槶饾樅 饾槪饾槼饾槹饾槵饾槮饾槸 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾樀饾槳饾槸饾樁饾槹饾樁饾槾 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槯饾槶饾槳饾槫饾樀 饾槪饾樅 饾槼饾槮饾槯饾樁饾槾饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹 饾槺饾槶饾槩饾樅 饾槪饾樅 饾樀饾槼饾槩饾槬饾槳饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槩饾槶 饾槼饾樁饾槶饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槬饾槮饾槾饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槮饾槬 饾槶饾槳饾槯饾槮 饾槺饾槶饾槩饾槸饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槱饾槩饾樂饾槮 饾槷饾槩饾槬饾槮 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槯饾槮饾槮饾槶 饾槶饾槳饾槵饾槮 饾槩 饾槺饾槳饾槮饾槫饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾槮饾槶饾槾饾槮'饾槾 饾槰饾槩饾槷饾槮. 饾槇饾槾 饾槳饾槯 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槾 饾槩 饾槺饾槼饾槮-饾槺饾槼饾槹饾槰饾槼饾槩饾槷饾槷饾槮饾槬 饾槬饾槼饾槹饾槸饾槮, 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槩饾槸 饾槳饾槸饾槬饾槳饾樂饾槳饾槬饾樁饾槩饾槶 饾槯饾樁饾槶饾槶饾樅 饾槫饾槩饾槺饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槳饾槸饾槬饾槮饾槺饾槮饾槸饾槬饾槮饾槸饾樀 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀. 饾槢饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槹饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾槮饾槸饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮饾槾 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槮饾槮 饾槶饾槳饾槯饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾槩 饾槷饾槹饾槼饾槮 饾槫饾槹饾槶饾槹饾槼饾槯饾樁饾槶 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槪饾槩饾槶饾槩饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槬 饾樃饾槩饾樅.
Finally, gone is the burden
Of the Crowley way of being
That comes from energies combined
Like my part was I
Was not discerning
And you, as we found out
Were not in your right mind
饾槉饾槼饾槹饾樃饾槶饾槮饾樅 饾樃饾槩饾槾 饾槩 20饾樀饾槱 饾槫饾槮饾槸饾樀饾樁饾槼饾樅 饾槹饾槫饾槫饾樁饾槶饾樀饾槳饾槾饾樀 饾樃饾槱饾槹'饾槾 "饾構饾槹 饾槥饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槢饾槱饾槹饾樁 饾槥饾槳饾槶饾樀" 饾槾饾槫饾槱饾槹饾槹饾槶 饾槹饾槯 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀 饾樃饾槩饾槾 饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾槺饾槹饾槺饾樁饾槶饾槩饾槼 饾槩饾槷饾槹饾槸饾槰饾槾饾樀 饾槷饾樁饾槾饾槳饾槫饾槳饾槩饾槸饾槾 饾槳饾槸 饾樀饾槱饾槮 90'饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槸 饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槶饾樅 (饾槗饾槮饾槬 饾槨饾槮饾槺饾槺饾槶饾槳饾槸, 饾槢饾槱饾槮 饾槈饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槶饾槮饾槾). 饾槒饾槮 饾槳饾槸饾槫饾槹饾槼饾槺饾槹饾槼饾槩饾樀饾槮饾槬 饾樂饾槩饾槼饾槳饾槹饾樁饾槾 饾槳饾槬饾槮饾槩饾槾 饾槯饾槼饾槹饾槷 饾樃饾槮饾槾饾樀饾槮饾槼饾槸 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槮饾槩饾槾饾樀饾槮饾槼饾槸 饾槼饾槮饾槶饾槳饾槰饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾槪饾槶饾槮饾槸饾槬饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槷饾槩饾槸饾槳饾槺饾樁饾槶饾槩饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槸饾槩饾樀饾樁饾槼饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槼饾槮饾槶饾槳饾槰饾槳饾槹饾樁饾槾 饾樀饾槼饾槩饾槬饾槳饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾槩饾槬饾槹饾樄饾槳饾槫饾槩饾槶 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮 饾槮饾樄饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槹饾槯 饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱饾樀 饾槯饾槹饾槼饾槷饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槩 饾槺饾槼饾槹饾槰饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槾饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槷饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槾饾樀饾樅饾槶饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槷饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槩饾槶 饾槪饾槹饾槸饾槬饾槩饾槰饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槗饾構饾槞 饾槬饾槮饾槺饾槳饾槫饾樀饾槾, 饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槮饾槬 饾槳饾樀饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾槩饾槾 饾槮饾槷饾槩饾槸饾槫饾槳饾槺饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸. 饾槥饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槹饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槶饾槳饾樆饾槮饾槬 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槩饾槶饾樀饾槱饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱 饾槳饾樀 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槷饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾槾 饾槳饾槯 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槾 饾槯饾槼饾槮饾槮 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槾 饾槾饾槳饾槷饾槺饾槶饾樅 饾槶饾槳饾樂饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾樀饾槼饾槩饾槬饾槳饾槫饾樀饾槹饾槼饾樅 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槹饾槫饾槳饾槮饾樀饾槩饾槶 饾槸饾槹饾槼饾槷饾槾 饾槼饾槩饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾槸 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槸饾槮饾槫饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾樂饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槹饾槯 饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槮饾槶饾槯 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槪饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾槳饾槸饾槯饾槶饾樁饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槬饾槮饾槾饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槮饾槬 饾槳饾槸饾槾饾樀饾槮饾槩饾槬 饾槹饾槺饾樀饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹 饾槶饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾槩 饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槶饾槬 饾槳饾槸 饾樃饾槱饾槳饾槫饾槱 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槺饾槩饾樂饾槮饾槾 饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槹饾樃饾槸 饾槺饾槩饾樀饾槱.
There's no more chasing rainbows
And hoping for an end to them
Their arches are illusions
Solid at first glance
But then you try to touch them (touch, touch)
There's nothing to hold on to (hold, hold)
The colors used to lure you in (shut up, shut up)
And put you in a trance (ah, ah, ah, yeah)
饾槡饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槫饾槹饾樂饾槮饾槼饾槮饾槬 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槶饾槳饾樀饾槳饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槹饾槸饾槶饾樅 饾槩 饾槫饾槼饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槹饾槯 饾槹饾樁饾槼 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槾饾槳饾槫饾槹饾樁饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾槹饾樁饾槼 饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槫饾槮饾槺饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾槫饾槼饾槮饾槩饾樀饾槮饾槾 饾槱饾槹饾樃 饾樃饾槮 饾樀饾槩饾槵饾槮 饾槳饾槸 饾樃饾槱饾槩饾樀 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槶饾槬 饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾樁饾槾. 饾槓饾樀 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槷饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾槾饾槮饾槸饾槾饾槳饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾槩饾樀 饾槯饾槳饾槼饾槾饾樀 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾樀饾槼饾樁饾槮 饾槪饾樁饾樀 饾樁饾槺饾槹饾槸 饾槯饾樁饾槼饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼 饾槳饾槸饾槾饾槺饾槮饾槫饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾樃饾槮 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槶饾槳饾樆饾槮 饾槳饾樀 饾槳饾槾 饾槩 饾槯饾槹饾槼饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槼 饾槮饾樂饾槹饾槶饾樂饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槮饾樄饾槳饾槾饾樀饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮. 饾槢饾槱饾槮 饾槺饾槼饾槹饾槷饾槳饾槾饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槩饾槸 饾槮饾槾饾樀饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槳饾槾饾槱饾槮饾槬 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槫饾槶饾樁饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槹饾槯 饾槩 饾槱饾槩饾槺饾槺饾樅, 饾槼饾槳饾槫饾槱 饾槶饾槳饾槯饾槮 饾槱饾樅饾槺饾槸饾槹饾樀饾槳饾樆饾槮饾槾 饾樁饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槳饾槸饾槯饾槶饾樁饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槾 饾槹饾樁饾槼 饾槬饾槩饾樅 饾樀饾槹 饾槬饾槩饾樅 饾槫饾槱饾槹饾槳饾槫饾槮饾槾. 饾槈饾樁饾樀 饾槾饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槼饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槩饾槶饾槮饾槬 饾槳饾樀 饾槳饾槾 饾槴饾樁饾槾饾樀 饾槩 饾槯饾槳饾槰饾槷饾槮饾槸饾樀 饾槹饾槯 饾槹饾樁饾槼 饾槫饾槹饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槺饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸.
Sometimes it feels like I've got a war in my mind
I want to get off, but I keep riding the ride
I never really noticed that I had to decide
To play someone's game or live my own life
And now I do
I wanna move
Out of the black (out of the black)
Into the blue (into the blue)
Out of the black (out of the black)
Into the blue (into the blue)
Out of the black (out of the black)
Into the blue (into the blue)