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Wake me up from this nightmare |
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Because in this dream I can't trust myself |
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I thought I'd seen an end to these attacks, |
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Thought the world had destroyed every last nerve. |
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An imbalance so cruel it never lets up. |
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I've seen this show a thousand times, |
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But each time it just gets more ****ed. |
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Throw logic out the door, bring disillusion and fear |
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Distort everything in sight so that nothing is clear. |
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A pending apocalypse has to be near |
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An end to everything I've loved, yet somehow I've grown numb |
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I've conditioned my mind to accept the worst |
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Yet it feels too familiar, like somehow I'll return |
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To this same lonely state |
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To this reoccurring grey. |
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To this infinite hell that I fear follows me. |
