Idle Youth - Pompeii

I wipe my hands of blood
And a sickness in my gut
And take it as it comes
Forgive and forget what's done
And I never hurt no one
Who went to turn and run
And while it sits above
No one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
Now we hold it close and tight
Bodies wrapped entwine
Yet distant and contrived
Who never believed could be done
And what have we become
Ravaged by the sun
And while it sits above
No one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
And no one leaves in love
And run
And run
And run
And run, run, run

Written by:
Jonathan Gordge

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