We always dreamed of running away
But we never thought we could be lead astray

A few years past and our worlds came to an end
And we were the only survivors of the dead

No ones weak, there just tired of being strong
So we must hold on till our death songs our sung

But we'll never be a savior
We'll be dead before long

Because We are the runways
We are the strays
We are the forgotten
And we are the end