The end of days is my fear
I am afraid that when I go to sleep, I won't wake up
I suffer from Agoraphobia
My dreams are filled with thoughts
Of death and despair
To what extent has this gone
My dreams are clear
I wish it would just disappear
My days are filled with dreams
I don't know what is true or real
My luck has run out
Inside there's nothing but doubt
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?
My days are filled with dreams
I don't know what is true or real
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?
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Never-ending days
The stress can be seen
All across my face
They tell me to change
I want to escape
My internal cycle
My reality
Is warped and malformed
To what extent has this gone
My dreams are clear
I wish it would just disappear
My days are filled with dreams
I don't know what is true or real
My luck has run out
Inside there is nothing but doubt
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?
My days are filled with dreams
I don't know what is true or real
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?
♪
My luck has run out
Inside there is nothing but doubt
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?
My days are filled with dreams
I don't know what is true or real
What can I do or say to change
The misfortune that is underway?