Your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could,
recall the moments that once have.
Retract the footsteps that brought us to this favor.
I wouldn’t ask this of you.
Good eye, sniper.
I’ll shoot, you run.
The words you scribbled on the walls.
With the loss of friends you didn’t have.
I’ll call you when the time is right.
Are you in or are you out?
For them all to know the end of us all.
Run quick, they’re behind us.
Didn’t think we’d ever make it,
this close to safety in one piece.
Now you wanna kill me in the act of what could maybe,
save us from sleep and what we are.
Bye, bye beautiful
Don’t bother to write.
Disturbed by your words and they’re calling all cars.
Face step, let down.
Face step… step down.