Races - Emma Ruth Rundle

Off to the races and we let ride, what’s changed us in our time

I’ll take the wheel but it’s the hunger that drives and fades us and our kind

Sometimes this place is a prison and sometimes a palace, I’ll be the king in my

crown

And sometimes the blood and the love is what I’m drinking of

I’m going to drag through the whole town

Everyday I’m fading away again, it’s my kind

Every night I come back to life again, it’s my time to shine

All fire, all fire, all fire on me, just standing in the sun

And off to the races, I’ll let it slide, all fire in our time

Sometimes your love is the thing that I, is the blood that I’m just drinking

though towns

And sometimes the night is a prison and sometimes a palace

I’m still the king in my own crown

Everyday I’m fading away again, it’s my kind

Every night you know I come alive again, it’s my time to shine

And everywhere you, I’m going to find, and everything we…

Nothing’s going to stop us

And everywhere you, I’m going to find, and everything we…

Nothing’s going to stop us, nothing’s going stop

Nothing’s going to stop us, nothing’s going stop

Everyday I’m fading away again, it’s my kind

Every night you know I come alive again, it’s my time to shine