One Last Night
Watchful eyes upon a ticking clock Pace around the room and I’ll check the lock The wood groans, it won’t hold tight “I don’t think we’ll last the night” It’s coming for us, dead or alive There’s no fighting, no way to survive Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide It’s coming for us, it's there outside Candlelight twirls in your eyes A somber dance, I recognize There’s no hope left to reprise This morning was our last sunrise S...