Tekster: Norma Jean. Bless The Martyr & Kiss The Child. Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make for The Greatest Ideas.

It feels so good up to my skin, yeah
One more mile and it is sinkin' in
I have tried to make mine a tree, yeah
And not have so much of me, no

God has stolen my heart
So I will write it down, I will write it down
My God has stolen my heart
I will write it down, I will write it down

And I consume myself with invisible things
Escape
Escape

Congratulations
Congratulations
Congratulations
Congratulations

Congratulations
Congratulations
Congratulations
Congratulations

This is my escape
A pen and a book
And if the world can see what I got
And then lets all have a good look

This is my escape
A pen and one book
And if the world can see what I got
And then lets all have a good look

A fortunate one
A fortunate one
A fortunate one
A fortunate one

A fortunate one
A fortunate one
A fortunate one
A fortunate one