RunI run harder than ever before.Skidding on the pebble pathTearing down the alleyway.I run harder than ever before.Bumping into strangersBlinded by the crowdI run harder than ever beforeRain spitting in my eyesThunder rolling aheadI run harder than ever beforeHeart beating out of my chestBreath wheezing and heavyI run harder than ever beforeThe train comes so fastSteam exploding from the funnelI stop.I freeze.I fly.I land.Not even a dent.The train escaped damage.Unlike my corpse.Laying motionless on the tracks.
Memory TreeThe leaves are turning amberThey fall onto the dirty groundI pick them all up againWhistling a one note soundI carry all the leaves back homeEven the ones that are tornI pin them on the old oak treeThe one thats twisted and wornAnd suddenly it seems aliveThe leaves turn to the sunIt warms itself in the golden beamsIts them I hear the gunThe memories all come flooding backAs time rewinds itselfJust like and old and rusted clockSitting on the shelfThe shrieks and screams I hear againAs though the vision was realI struggle to shake myself awakeTo forget the scars that never healI was standing under the old