The end
Room 94The ground shakes beneath us, we're falling.
We thought we could make it,
We thought we could save it,
But we're far too late
I walk the treets, i'll be screaming out your name,
But i'm running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won't go out without a fight,
That's right.
I can taste the end, spitting blood for biting my toungue,
And i'm felling like, we're staring down a loadead gun.
We thought we could make it,
We thought we could save it,
But we're far too late
I walk the treets, i'll be screaming out your name,
But i'm running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won't go out without a fight,
That's right.
I walk the treets, i'll be screaming out your name,
But i'm running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won't go out without a fight,
That's right.
I walk the treets, i'll be screaming out your name,
But i'm running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won't go out without a fight,
That's right.