Alan Walker, Emyrson Flora - Getaway

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)