You've been running for miles now through battlefields and warzones
you've been taking up all our time with fantasies of new worlds
all your life you've been running away in your suit of pain; your armor
So let the bombs drop listen to the sound they make on their way down Let the bombs hit get caught in the crossfire then you fade out how long have you been running, how long does it take to feel safe? I wish I knew -
- why your spies cross frontlines to die out in the cold dig your hole just a little bit deeper before you start to show (your hopes, your fears, the ghost beneath your armor)
I always wanted to take you I never wanted to say I'm sorry now the truth can be spoken and all the walls will come crashing to the ground