What am I running from?
Padded footsteps, cold night sweats
My dress of loaded guns
Take our chances, blood on canvas
We are the lost ones, we are the battle cry
Searching for justice
Screamin' into the night, to the night
We are the lost ones
I want to climb up high
And count the cars below me
Watch airplanes kiss the sky
Feel voids of smoke unfolding
I want to climb up high
And count the cars below me
Watch airplanes kiss the sky
Feel voids of smoke unfolding
Into the night
We are the lost ones
Climb up high
Watch airplanes kiss the sky
I want to climb up high
Watch airplanes kiss the sky
