JT Music, Andrea Storm Kaden - Far from Alive lyrics

[JT Music, Andrea Storm Kaden - Far from Alive lyrics]

My first shift on the job
I picked a cold night
Small town kid, future looking so bright
Did you bring your A-game? Rookie hold tight
Welcome to the big city
Hope the people don't bite
Raccoon hit a blackout, bring your own light
It's an apocalypse
Don't go down with no fight
I'm not to bothered by blood
Just wiped my coat dry
Hello end-times, goodbye old life
Buckle up, hit the road
Muzzle up lock and load
Count my shots, ammo's always running low
These streets are really gonna
Need a deep clean
In addition to a functioning precinct
Since I'm new to the force
Better earn some respect
Get to purging the infected


To serve and protect
Cause everywhere I turn it's the
Scourge of the dead
When I put a bullet in them
Make sure it's a head

Running out of time
I can make it through this hell
No-one's sending backup
Take a breath and tell myself
That when I wake tomorrow I'll know
It's all in my head
Last night I just dreamed that
I walked with the dead

The end is starting tonight
Got no more STARS in our sights
We could all be gone by the
Time there comes another sunrise
Deep in the dark, you can't hide
Don't fear the bark, just the bite
Even if we are to survive
I'm feeling far from alive

I'm done with undergrad
I'll study undead now
Zombies started this party, I gotta get down
Can I weather this ugly infested town
No umbrella will ever cover up this mess now
Learn to dance in the rain, steady hand
Steady aim
Knock 'em dead or Redfield ain't my name
Careful where I place my trust
My brother was betrayed
No luck with helicopters
Ought to find another way
To escape this place which I
Can't say I'll miss
The stench of decay is enough to make me sick
Even though I love my country
Call myself a patriot don't forget
Nobody's getting paid to babysit
When you hear some hella
Heavy footsteps coming
If it doesn't sound human
You should do some running
Second amendment arguments aren't
Gonna plummet pick up a gun or you'll
End up in something's stomach

Running out of time
I can make it through this hell
No-one's sending backup
Take a breath and tell myself
That when I wake tomorrow I'll know
It's all in my head
Last night I just dreamed that
I walked with the dead

This nightmare we're fighting
Half-dead but far from dying
Won't stop us from trying
Near death but far from dying

Running out of time
I can make it through this hell
No-one's sending backup
Take a breath and tell myself
That when I wake tomorrow I'll know
It's all in my head
Last night I just dreamed that
I walked with the dead

Feeling far from alive but far from dying
Feeling far from alive but far from dying
Feeling far from alive but far from dying
Feeling far from alive but far from dying

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