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Once again we'll chase the sun
Across the midnight sky
As if the moon does not reflect
That spirit of goodbye, 
Like we're not made of chaos.. 
Though our soul wants it to cease
Searching for redemption
In the remnants of our dreams.. 
Where blood n horror birthed our survival.. 
In those nightmares made of screams
We were made to run
So it's all we know to do.. 
 we don't know there's a difference
Between "running from" and "running to"
That's  the reason that our journey
Became a race against the sun.. 
And instead of finding healing
We found more reasons left to run
Because It's how we survived the night.. 
But can we stop running FROM
And, instead, run TO for once..