running, trees flashing by too scared to look, too dark, too scared to die snow beneath the feet, eating popcorn in your leather seat killer, catching on to prey people like, pay, there to stay blood on the white blanket faint screams in the distance strange pops stream of doubts on their minds bright light under the exit sign flash after flash brass on the floor die flash after flash shells on the floor skipped treatment for months never have felt more clear whispers orchestrating my thoughts never have felt more better better wave of panic over their minds too scared to look, too dark, too scared to die blood beneath the feet, hiding beneath your leather seat die