Run through the darkest of day
Elope with hope from the painful shackle
Heaven's a mirage away,
Foggy doors keep us waiting on a miracle
Burning in the glow of life
As we get glimpses of mere shades of grey
Drive on the edge of a knife,
And get lost in the game of predators and prey;
We sell a precious daze
And get lost in the crowd
We stand as a bamboo during the spooky phase
A shear light of glory won't make us proud
A rude awakening is all we need ,
As we've got a million miles ahead .
Elope with hope from the painful shackle
Heaven's a mirage away,
Foggy doors keep us waiting on a miracle
Burning in the glow of life
As we get glimpses of mere shades of grey
Drive on the edge of a knife,
And get lost in the game of predators and prey;
We sell a precious daze
And get lost in the crowd
We stand as a bamboo during the spooky phase
A shear light of glory won't make us proud
A rude awakening is all we need ,
As we've got a million miles ahead .
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