Born to Run

We were born to run, and we can never look back...
Through heartbreaks, lies, and a sky painted black.

Secrets are hidden deep inside of each one;
they're secrets to keep, so we run, run, run.

Seven souls hang on a fragile, thin line.
there's no turning back now, we don't have much time.

We're much too young to be given such power-
we must keep on running, we have but an hour.

Our hearts and our minds are tested to no end.
It's just too late now to try and pretend.

Evil stands before us, and it knows our names;
but don't stop there, we need to finish the game.

The clock is ticking on, we can't afford to slack...
we were born to run, and we can never look back.

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