22nd Century Breakdown

I want to ride in my dreams
My eyes carved in black
I want to paint the earth a shade of green
Have the stars in the sky crack
I want my ghosts and demons to feel
Like I have their back
When the world ends will you be streaming?
Rain keeps falling round us, crashing down
Pleads and yearning fall on the deaf, no sound
When I look at IG TV, I choose to see
A twenty second century breakdown
A twenty second century
Twenty second century
Twenty second century breakdown
I'm kind of happy with the way that I feel
And I'm not turning back
I push my pen into paper dreams
Scribble ink all over in black
I dial your number just to check that you're real
My skin all pushed back
When the world ends will you be streaming?
Rain keeps falling round us, crashing down
Pleads and yearning fall on the deaf, no sound
When I look at IG TV, I choose to see
A twenty second century breakdown
A twenty second century
Twenty second century
Twenty second century breakdown
(When the world ends will you be dreaming?)
(When the world ends will you be screaming?)
(When the world ends will you be breathing?)
(When the world ends will you be streaming?)
(When the world ends will you be streaming?)
(When the world ends will you be streaming?)
When the world ends will you be streaming?
Rain keeps falling round us, crashing down
Pleads and yearning fall on the deaf, no sound
When I look at IG TV, I choose to see
A twenty second century breakdown
A twenty second century
Twenty second century
Twenty second century breakdown
(When the world ends will you be dreaming?)
(When the world ends will you be screaming?)
(When the world ends will you be breathing?)
(When the world ends will you be streaming?)



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Kinnear, Michael Bower
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