Momentum Mori

Keep in front
And all that running
All that hurry
It's a bleeding ulcer

All that fright
That churns up from under
I keep up high
To not ever notice

For miles, we were blurring everything

In a trial run I-
I keep
I keep on
Keep on running
Until I'm tired
Tired, gone

For miles, we were burning everything

It takes fuel to make you go
To ignite you spark the flint with bone
The launch explodes
To get a lift you torched your soul
To get a rise you fanned the flames below
Oh, you're consumed with the wood and coals

When fuel is up, isn't it nicе to have a runway to ground
It doesn't come еasy, I guess

Gravity pulling you down
An orbit
Like chains around your neck
Once more
Back toward