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Texty: American Hi-Fi. Rise.

I don't know what I can take
Can you feel the pressure break?
I've been getting by on nothing
How long? So long

Feeling like I lost my vision
Transmission full of dead ambition
Kinda sorta, gotta get it together
I can't wait forever

Rise out of the atmosphere
I gotta disappear
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

Rise up and outta here
Into the stratosphere
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

I could never be that clever
Even though it's now or never
Counting down the seconds till it blows
4, 3, 2, 1

Disappear without a trace
Could I be in outer space
Staring at the sun till I get
How high? So high

Rise out of the atmosphere
I gotta disappear
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

Rise up and outta here
Into the stratosphere
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

Did I break down?
Can we slow down?
I wanna get out
I don't wanna be so bored

Rise out of the atmosphere
I gotta disappear
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

Rise up and outta here
Into the stratosphere
I gotta get out of here
You got the best of me

You got the best of me
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
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