Verse 1:
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?


Chorus:
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

Verse 2:
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


Bridge:



It's too late now