Running With the Dead

So, something is odd I've gotta leave, it's not spiritual Everyday playing out like a ritual I'm waiting on my God damn miracle I'm bleeding out, these lungs are getting physical Sat here with my listening head on But all I hear is misconceptions We gotta run, we're running with the dead ones We gotta run, we're running with the dead ones Never gonna leave myself behind Save me from my world It's all I've ever known You'll never take any single part of me I tried my best, but I never got the sympathy Count your blessing that's 1,2... See, like me, we're just running out of numbers Go on, get to 3 We gotta run, we're running with the dead ones We gotta run, we're running with the dead ones Never gonna leave myself behind Save me from my world It's all I've ever known Forever gonna be so hard to find The simple steps we take We take, to make our own escape Outta my way, I'm a solider Marching through the cold like I told ya Taking my life back Click, crack, crack, crack Boom! Stand tall and they're never gonna hold ya I'll never hold my breath till death Do we part, I'm starting over Another day Another way I'm a man of my word, and I'm leaving with my head held high Never gonna leave myself behind Save me from my world It's all I've ever known Never gonna leave myself behind Save me from my world It's all I've ever known Forever gonna be so hard to find The simple steps we take We take, to make our own escape