The Rapture
Forever dancing with the devil
Lost in the crowd
You think you're on another level
You think you figured it out
I think that your time's run out
I could play you in a film
Without a script and win an Oscar
I've studied you up close
The mirrors lost ya
Put too much faith in what you see
It will cost ya
You need know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
And it won't be long
Your stolen dreams of living life
From rags to riches
Are nothing but a joke
Left me in stitches
You're in the dictionary
Next to what a bitch is
You need to know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
Where are you gonna run to now?
Where are you gonna run to now?
Where will you run?
Dreams are emotions calling her
To feel as the wind blows cold
Scenes of recorded memories
Appear like a mind slide show
It's a story that will never be told
Your rapture is another stone's throw
I could play you in a film
Without a script and win an Oscar
I've studied you up close
The mirrors lost ya
You need to know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
Scenes of recorded memories
Appear like a mind slide show
It's a story that will never be told
Lost in the crowd
You think you're on another level
You think you figured it out
I think that your time's run out
I could play you in a film
Without a script and win an Oscar
I've studied you up close
The mirrors lost ya
Put too much faith in what you see
It will cost ya
You need know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
And it won't be long
Your stolen dreams of living life
From rags to riches
Are nothing but a joke
Left me in stitches
You're in the dictionary
Next to what a bitch is
You need to know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
Where are you gonna run to now?
Where are you gonna run to now?
Where will you run?
Dreams are emotions calling her
To feel as the wind blows cold
Scenes of recorded memories
Appear like a mind slide show
It's a story that will never be told
Your rapture is another stone's throw
I could play you in a film
Without a script and win an Oscar
I've studied you up close
The mirrors lost ya
You need to know that
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
The rapture will come
Scenes of recorded memories
Appear like a mind slide show
It's a story that will never be told
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Lindley, Scott Pemberton, Robert Marshall, Nicky Smith
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