Texty: Unwritten Law. Blue Room. Kill To Breathe.

Completing life with cold, blank eyes
My final thoughts race through my mind
With some brief visions of what's to come
Is there a light, it is just done?

I'm running away from what, I can't explain
A new location, strange vibration from a different time and age
On a trip, in a dream far away, forgetting the preceding day
I'm being chased, can't move, I'm running in place, running away

These endless days
The words were said but I can't hear these voices in my head
Am I running away
Can't move, I'm running in place