Doomsday Daydreams

Time's a wheel - you ride round

Sometimes up - mostly down

The looping path you

Always seem to follow

Something stirs in the void

Everyone hears the noise

In hyperboles

You obsess and wallow

So you think you can save me

But I don't need your kind

Stuck in your doomsday daydream

You think that you can save me

But you can't change my mind

Twist the words once again

Rearrange any sense

Funhouse mirrors in the dream

Wear your mask like a joke

Preach your tome - sport your cloak

A new religion made

For one extreme

So you think you can savе me

But I don't need your kind

Stuck in your doomsday daydream

You think that you can save mе

But you can't change my mind

Yeah you think you can save me

But I don't need your kind

Stuck in your doomsday daydream

Oh stuck in your own damn mind

It's enough to make me scream

Push my palms in my eyes

Stuck in your doomsday daydream

You think that you can save me

But you can't change my mind