介绍： Lyrics:
Shut deep inside of a city darker within,
Gas reeking on, in that town, our story begins
We can’t see past the orange sky
Don’t know what it looks like
Until we do, there’s no way I’m letting you quit
That’s only good for Monopoly, and that’s it
Or so you told me all the time
Everybody screamin...

介绍： Lyrics:
Shut deep inside of a city darker within,
Gas reeking on, in that town, our story begins
We can’t see past the orange sky
Don’t know what it looks like
Until we do, there’s no way I’m letting you quit
That’s only good for Monopoly, and that’s it
Or so you told me all the time
Everybody screaming, every bullet ringing
“Is that really life?”, the wiser ask
With breaths you barely manage,
“If it’s not”, you say, “then let’s run”
“And be fast!”
Tell me you remember when we’d dream of another life
Through the iron cage and far away,
That love and warmth was waiting there on the outside
Soon we’ll fly to it and see the world, we said
And we promised many times
How many would you guess?
Sometimes I think of the plane you drew, and I think
You shouted out, you said “Pay attention to me!”
And shoved your blueprint in my face
Pretty dumb in some ways
That doesn’t mean I didn’t fall in love with your dream
Right before me now, you wanna know what I see?
The very airplane that you made
Beats around a buzzer, cops without a cover
Wanted, whether shot alive or dead
I rev the engine ready, break through the ceiling and soar
On ahead
Let me take you back to when we’d dream of another life
Threw the iron cage and bars away,
The town we hate to laugh at those on the inside
And so you don’t forget, I’ll slam this lever down
Give reality a check,
And break away right now
Every warning sign in and out of sight
Flashes, and it’s looking really bad
And yet, you’re moving closer
Closer to the Sun, and I watch
As you laugh
Though the engine overheats, the plane begins to dive,
I don’t care, it’s right in front of me
The Seventh Heaven finally on the bright side
And so with that in mind, whatever happens next,
If I die without a trace, 
That’s fine with me, I guess