30 Days
You spend your last day of sun
Separated from the truth
The things that people call nightmares
Will come to feed to hunt you
Thirty days of isolation
Thirty days to run and hide
Cutting off communication
Come outside
It's time to die
Thirty days
No one escapes
No one will know
This town in flames
Burned to the snow
You take your first day of night
Frozen and facing your fear
You won't stay safe when the shadows
Become the thing you hold dear
Separated from the truth
The things that people call nightmares
Will come to feed to hunt you
Thirty days of isolation
Thirty days to run and hide
Cutting off communication
Come outside
It's time to die
Thirty days
No one escapes
No one will know
This town in flames
Burned to the snow
You take your first day of night
Frozen and facing your fear
You won't stay safe when the shadows
Become the thing you hold dear
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Beasey
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