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Letras:Van Atta High. Run Like Hell. Crash Course.


I can hear the sirens wail all around me.
Do you see the danger here like I see?
It's clear to me: This world is falling apart.

Good things will come from this terrible mess here.
Take a grab at the sun, but don't burn your hands.
Take a look at the world, this is where we stand.

So while you're sitting here, make your mind.
But you should know...

This is a crash course in reality,
Where the sky sets fire and lights up the city.
Sound your alarm and get your gun.
The day's not dead, it's only just begun.

If the sky would open up, maybe we'd be much better off.
Give it time, but don't try to take a step outside.
The starlit sky - this will be the last for a while.
This hurricane is haunting me, and it's screaming...

This is a crash course in reality,
Where the sky sets fire and lights up the city.
Sound your alarm and get your gun.
The day's not dead, it's only just begun.

Yea, it's our chance.
Here's the plan:
This is when we wake up today.

This is a crash course in reality,
Where the sky sets fire and lights up the city.
Sound your alarm and get your gun.
The day's not dead, it's only just begun

(Thanks to Amy for these lyrics)
Van Atta High