Apocalypse Dreams

This could be the day that we push through
It could be the day that all our dreams come through
For me turning at the end just to look

I am too terrified to try our best
Just to let the wind fade in and you can’t it guess
Life obsessed
Let us dance you wake up mystified
Oh I feel so in my sleep
Let the step in too closer
could this be yeah
Do you let the feel
The is changing
And as my thing I
I can’t run
My voice turning
My hand just sitting in and
Whoa and I’m getting closer

Will I ever get up

Does it even matter

Do I really need this
Who shall I command now
Whoa and I’m getting closer
Will I ever get up

Does it even matter

Do I really need this
Nothing ever changes
No matter how long you do your thing
Look the same
The is changing