Escaping Arkham
Common Market Lyrics


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(Get it, you right)
Any place for a man of faith's appropriate
When, knowing no comfort
Wanna want for the opiate
I, Hunted by scent
Not cents(sense?)
Hundreds spent, poor things
Storied hunter falling to predatory lending
Creditors unforgiving of trespassers
Will they still be if ever forced to walk the path of Cassius
River City made me
Incidentally, maybe I'll be champion type two, pray for me
'Cause where I'm currently at's against the rope
And our odds amidst the vermin and rats then smoke on the water
If I bury this axe, friend or foe where you fall
Workin' to cash it back in then went and stole it all
And I'll recoup but I ain't ready yet
Besides all they've takin' is a lie
This is petty theft
Left with the better me
That flesh and treasury was too heavy to carry anyhow
Heaven so many miles (miles, miles)

Far away is the place I'm from, place I'm from
Waiting on a day that may not come, may not come (may not come)
Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something
You may be stunned to find the bravest one
Don't run away chasing the sun

Dig it
Already missing you
Whisper miserable, my memory visceral
Yell as I'm held, suspended animation
Float over time and space
And the scent of sanitation
Over the smoke and the smoldering waste
My holding pattern scattered for miles above annihilation
Spin off as I fend off the provocation
Wishin' I had a minute more to pin the observation
What I could leave to be the legacy
Never presented itself 'til I was sick of myself
Handful of my face, plagued with a case of leprosy
Moment of consolation came in this levitation
But I ain't one to speak of regrets
I make commitments I unyieldingly kept
F-U see the rest K, I'ma sleep in a second
'cause when I make the introduction
You ain't never late for meetings with death (death, uh)

Far away is the place I'm from, the place I'm from
Waiting on a day that may not come, it may not come
Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something
You may be stunned to find the bravest one
Don't run away chasing the sun

Far away is the place I'm from, the place I'm from
Waiting on a day that may not come, it may not come
Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something




You may be stunned to find the bravest one
Don't run away chasing the sun

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Common Market's song Escaping Arkham describe the struggles of an individual who is trying to escape their current situation. The person is seeking comfort from their faith and desires an escape from their pain by using opiates. Despite being hunted by their own weaknesses, including predatory lending, the person remains passionate and refuses to give up. They are willing to fight all the vermin and rats in order to make their way back to a place of normalcy. The person also reminisces about their past, their old home, and their desperation to leave their current situation. They firmly believe that they are the bravest person, despite all the craziness and fear that surrounds them. The song is a powerful portrayal of a person's struggle to find hope when surrounded by negativity.


Overall, the song Escaping Arkham is about personal struggles, perseverance, hope, and faith. The lyrics delve into the idea of escaping a situation that is suffocating, and the seemingly impossible task of striving to return to a place of peace. By using metaphors surrounding predation and hunting, the song also emphasizes the intense survivalist mindset that people can adopt when facing adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

(Get it, you right)
Acknowledgement of understanding


Any place for a man of faith's appropriate
There is a suitable place for a person with strong beliefs


When, knowing no comfort
Despite the discomfort


Wanna want for the opiate
Desire for relief


I, Hunted by scent
Pursued by an overpowering scent


Not cents(sense?)
Not sense, but rather money


Hundreds spent, poor things
A lot of money spent with little gain


Storied hunter falling to predatory lending
Someone with a history of hunting, now succumbing to exploitative loans


Creditors unforgiving of trespassers
Lenders are not lenient with those who fall behind on payments


Will they still be if ever forced to walk the path of Cassius
Are lenders able to remain unforgiving if they were to experience the same situation


River City made me
The city shaped who I am


Incidentally, maybe I'll be champion type two, pray for me
I hope to become something great, please support me


'Cause where I'm currently at's against the rope
I am backed into a corner


And our odds amidst the vermin and rats then smoke on the water
Our chances of success are low in this harsh environment


If I bury this axe, friend or foe where you fall
If I give up my weapon, anyone in my way will face the consequences


Workin' to cash it back in then went and stole it all
Working hard to regain lost money, only to lose it again through theft


And I'll recoup but I ain't ready yet
I will recover, but it will take time


Besides all they've takin' is a lie
What they took was not the truth


This is petty theft
This is insignificant stealing


Left with the better me
I am better off without the parts of myself that were holding me back


That flesh and treasury was too heavy to carry anyhow
The weight of my physical body and material possessions were too much for me


Heaven so many miles (miles, miles)
The afterlife is far away


Far away is the place I'm from, place I'm from
The place where I come from is distant


Waiting on a day that may not come, may not come (may not come)
Hoping for a future that may never arrive


Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something
They deliberately made you afraid


You may be stunned to find the bravest one
The person you least expect to be brave may surprise you


Don't run away chasing the sun
Do not give up or lose hope


Already missing you
I miss you, even though you're still here


Whisper miserable, my memory visceral
I remember something painful and vividly


Yell as I'm held, suspended animation
I am screaming while being held still


Float over time and space
Moving through time and space without resistance


And the scent of sanitation
The smell of cleanliness


Over the smoke and the smoldering waste
Above the debris and burning trash


My holding pattern scattered for miles above annihilation
I am hovering aimlessly over a destroyed area


Spin off as I fend off the provocation
I am pushed away as I defend myself


Wishin' I had a minute more to pin the observation
I regret not having enough time to fully analyze the situation


What I could leave to be the legacy
What I can do to create a lasting impact


Never presented itself 'til I was sick of myself
I did not realize what was important until I was disgusted with my own behavior


Handful of my face, plagued with a case of leprosy
I am touching my face, suffering from a severe illness


Moment of consolation came in this levitation
I found peace in being suspended in mid-air


But I ain't one to speak of regrets
I do not like to dwell on past mistakes


I make commitments I unyieldingly kept
I am dedicated to fulfilling my promises


F-U see the rest K, I'ma sleep in a second
I do not care what others think, I am about to go to sleep


'cause when I make the introduction
When I present myself


You ain't never late for meetings with death (death, uh)
Death is always punctual, and you cannot avoid it




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