歌词
作曲 : yvette young
Time is ticking away
Self-destruction, are you ready? (Or not)
This feels like a dream,
The end we all knew was coming
Glory days melt away
So confused, I can't feel you
My head's in the sky
New distractions keep us happy (For now)
We're breaking away to believe in better futures
Fantasy calls to me
I enter the void again