Run

When the day draws, draws into dusk,
And the shadows sweep, sweep into us.
When the time turns from one side to the next,
And the breaths of the wild concave and convex.
And the monsters arise, arise from their tombs,
I know exactly, exactly what to do.
I'd run to you in the night,
I'd run to you, with each breath I would fight,
I'd run to you through smoke and through ruin,
I'd run to you if it's the last thing I do.
Hold down the fort to the very last brick,
Please mind the sand, through the cracks it will sift.
In the landslide I'm swept, I lose sight of the sun,
But below the wreckage I hold out my palms,
And pray you will spot me through the sea of the sand.
I pray you will reach me before the landslide,
Swallows my hands. My hands.
I'd run to you in the night,
I'd run to you, with each breath I would fight,
I'd run to you through smoke and through ruin,
I'd run to you if it's the last thing I do.



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Writer(s): Tyler Garcia
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