A world that’s built on shattered glass
Cold beneath the smoke
The skyline breaks in shades of gray
A truth you’re trying so hard not to say
Signals cut through the haze
Static under my skin, pulling me within
Shadows shifting in ways that I cannot outrun
On and on, it goes…
Down, down, I’m not going down
With a world that’s slowly bleeding for the crown
You just have to run, run, running from the setting sun
Run before the ground beneath becomes dystopia
Tides shift underneath the lies
Flickers into dust
Cracks reveal all they tried to hide
‘Cause everything they buried comes to life
Signals cut through the haze
Static under my skin, pulling me within
Shadows shifting in ways that I cannot outrun
On and on, it goes…
Down, down, I’m not going down
With a world that’s slowly bleeding for the crown
You just have to run, run, running from the setting sun
Run before the ground beneath becomes dystopia
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