[Verse 1 - Aiden Whalley]
A call to arms won't help you now
You fell from grace, don't make a sound
You call it fate but where, where is your soul?
Oh no!
A call to arms won't help you now
They've just gone and popped your lock, it's closer now
Try again to raise alarm, make it easy on yourself
Shame upon the rotten lot, it's colder out
Cry again, your gains are gone, make it easy on yourself
[Chorus - Aiden Whalley]
Just run, you fool
They're willing to cry for you
Keep up, you knew
They're in it to grind for you
[Verse 2 - Aiden Whalley]
You claim to spar but won't talk them down
To spare your face you gave all your ground
You thought to wait but your cover's been blown
Oh no!
A call to arms won't help you now
They've just gone and popped your lock, it's closer now
Try again to raise alarm, make it easy on yourself
Shame upon the rotten lot, it's colder out
Cry again, your gains are gone, make it easy on yourself
[Chorus - Aiden Whalley]
Just run, you fool
They're willing to cry for you
Keep up, you knew
They're in it to grind for you
[Outro - Gwilym Gold]
I hear crying