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