Running On Empty (TOBOKI)

(Verse 1) Gauges red, fuel tank's dry, another engine sputters and sighs Radio cracklin', static reply, Lost in the storm, Nowhere to fly Clouds like shrouds, swallow the light, concrete jungle a fading sight (Chorus) Running on empty, a desperate flight, no fields in sight tonight Good thing I can glide, on a prayer I ride, Pray the asphalt rise to meet my tire (Verse 2) London lights bleed through the haze, a million eyes in a concrete maze Below, a ribbon, black and long, a desperate gamble, write this final song No time for fear, no time for doubt, Release the mind killer and make it Right (Bridge) City stretches, a shimmering sprawl, hear the sirens answer my call One chance, One shot, Redemption's call, Gotta make this landing or I fall Touchdown! Sparks fly, steel screams its cry Alive on the asphalt, Under a starlit sky! Running on empty, but I made it by... Good thing I can glide!