The Art of Escape

Kiss my lips,
Push me over into the sea,
Then jump in after me,
Let’s swim,
To the bottom,
Maybe we might find an open door connected to the ocean floor,
I could give it one more time,
Take my side,
As we perfect the art of escape,
So damn Bored,
Living on the 15th floor,
Choking on electric chords,
While you act like you know,
Everything about pleasure and Pain,
The sunlit rain,
When the only thing that’s sure is this unsteady ground.
I could give it one more time,
Take my side,
As we perfect the art of escape.