RUN! like you've been given a purpose Like the light at the end of the tunnel is fading to dirt First to divert to the glass, see what has come to pass At long last convex reflection blurring the whole world or is that really the sound of tectonic shattering? Is that really the ground that is battering hulls? Shattering SKULLS? don't leave me alone with my pulse I convulse, taking a turn for the worst for the exit Take a left at the next hit two seconds left to GO! count down around me strobing the whole thing is out of control I can't feel my hands or my nerves as they slur my feet all I can feel is the beat and I thought that I…
I had this predicted I wrote the script This is not how it's supposed to End! (x3)
I had this predicted I wrote the script THIS IS NOT THE LAST LINE
Everyone I see cries idly by I try and free from what is defined Relying on cold perspective Nothing good has come of being introspective Now, It comes down to what must be done To run or to stand and fight however futile it might seem to dream of clear days ahead with nothing to hope there's no reason to dread RUN! Feel the red through sight alone the world is screaming monotone RUN! now hear it come And see and hear and breathe and fear and RUN! The way to safety screams your name sweat drips down and feigns to wait Last minute; hands turn burning white I stand alone to taste the fading light
I had this predicted I wrote the script This is not how it's supposed to End! (x3)
I had this predicted I wrote the script THIS IS NOT THE LAST LINE