Running out of time,
Running on E.m.p.t.y.
It doesn’t make a difference to me
I have it in my soul, have it right beside me
It’s a drumming that won’t quit
It’s a rhythm I won’t escape
This gets me through the torrents of rain, through your broken smile, through the Grim Reaper keeping his promise to me, through it all.
I won’t forget you.
I couldn’t if I tried and I won’t ever.
It’s in my soul, something you left behind.




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