Our Great Escape Lyrics

Excuse me can you tell me, have I done right or wrong?
And kindly declare your new salvation we're to belong to,

A Shallow man in the deep end,
Of the boy-girl knavish trends,
I am known to regress,
In so called progress I'm distressed

Trapped behind these happy bars,
Of science's faux pas,
Where belief is just bad taste,
Even in our great escape,

You are so very lovely, a lining to my cloud,
The claustrophobic panic, that I drag down around,

They all say it can't be,
You're an out of vogue mystery,
A girl of many flaws,
Each more lovely than the last,

Trapped behind these happy bars,
Of science's faux pas,
Where belief is just bad taste,
Even in our great escape,
And in a locket on your chest,
I would be possessed,
Safe from the rules and the game,
And it's boarders ever reined in.