End of Days

It's plain to see it's the end of days
My car will crash, and I'm ok
The darkened days won't go away
And my room is soaked by the flooding rains

I don't know how this all began
The seven trumpets or the four horsemen
Or maybe it's all in my head
But either way I'll stay indoors and lay in bed

And fall to sleep
No need to breathe
'Cause I'm in over my head
And it's too late
To see it through
I'll see you soon

And fall to sleep
No need to breathe
'Cause I'm in over my head
And it's too late
To see it through
I'll see you soon



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Hickey
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