Dance Pop, alt pop Celogen
Emergency Exit

you think you’ve found your own escape route
(every young apology, every young apology)
that those empty evenings set you free
(every word you’ll never read, every word you’ll never read)
well I am just bursting with excitement
(every young apology, every young apology)
for you to see what I know you’ll see
(last you ever saw of me, last you ever saw of me
asked you to remember, just trying to jog your memory)

emergency exit
loops around on itself
emergency exit

if you could face the mess you made, then
I could play the shrieking maiden
table tapdance, swearing I’ve seen a ghost

if you could bear the soul that saw you
before this form took hold,
recalls who you were when it mattered much more

(you once mattered much more)