The Road Ahead

I got a bad feeling about it Why does it always turns out like this? All along the road, I close my eyes ‘Cause I’m afraid, ‘cause I’m scared of all this shit You must believe my words You must prepare for it I know you’re doing well now But you will reach your despair There’s a cold river flowing inside me I try to reach the coast But something stronger keeps me afloat I know where it’s gonna end I know how it’s gonna turn out And I’m so scared, and I’m scared of all this shit You must believe my words You must prepare for it You’re going down I know you’re doing well now But you will reach your despair You’re going down