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Try to fall in line and give it all to get through

All the growing pains and lonely nights awake

Oh, I realize they'll never see the people we could be

And they look at us like we could never change

They call us young and dumb, some kind of heathens

Let's just run far from the feeling

Here's to us making a getaway

Let's get so far gone, they won't believe it

Three, two, one, countdown to freedom

Here's to us making a getaway

Making a getaway, making a getaway

Making a getaway, making a getaway

We've done everything to sensor all the hatred

All the shades of black and blue, they start to fade

Oh, we take the colors in our minds and the place them in the light

And it's looking like our moment to escape

They call us young and dumb, some kind of heathens

Let's just run far from the feeling

Here's to us making a getaway (making a getaway)

Let's get so far gone, they won't believe it

Three, two, one, countdown to freedom

Here's to us making a getaway

Making a getaway, making a getaway

Making a getaway, making a getaway

They call us young and dumb, some kind of heathens

Let's just run far from the feeling

Here's to us making a getaway (making a getaway)

Let's get so far gone, they won't believe it

Three, two, one, countdown to freedom

Here's to us making a getaway (making a getaway)