Getaway Plan The Reckoning
Where have you gone?
I'm like a child without a soul.
I've got no one else, and I don't think I ever will.
There's something about the way you move.
This is the reckoning, the fight before the tide rolls in.
This is the reckoning and time wont wait for anything.
Where have you gone?
Like a rabbit down a hole.
I'd cut my wings, if I could only have control.
Was it all in vain?
Was there a heart beneath the skin?
The truth remains
All you need is hope and you can make it back to where you once belonged.
The people that are holding on to everything they saw in you.