Текст песни Peter Hollens, Evynne Hollens - Running Out of Time

They're coming I'm running out of food
No place to run, I'm in my own tomb
This is goodbye, the end of the line
They're coming, I'm running out of time

And I, I started so smallI was over my head
I had nothing at all
And I have built up my walls
With no reason to run
Never thought I would fall

They're coming, I'm running out of food
No place to run, I'm in my own tomb
This is goodbye, the end of the line
They're coming, I'm running out of time

And I, I wanted to fight
Left the ones that I loved
And I said my goodbyes

They're coming, I'm running out of food
No place to run, I'm in my own tomb
This is goodbye, the end of the line
They're coming, I'm running out of time
They're coming, I'm running out of time
They're coming...