ours seems to be running low 

something to get it pumping 

to get us off the sofa 

 

more blood

 

medics used up their stores 

laid out across the street 

we already knew he was gone 

 

more blood

 

screaming flashing their phones 

the team went ever further 

knocking down both posts 

 

more blood 

 

biting into his earlobes 

carnivore down to the smallest parts 

never a question of what it was for 

 

as we try to go higher 

something pulls us down 

like gasoline to the fire 

the crowds keep screaming out