Here Comes The Rapture

Waking from a daydream

Nothing happens life’s never what it seems

Some more retractions

Only trying to be redeemed

We’re always snapping

 

Waking in a cold sweat

Doesn’t matter, everybody fears regret

It leaves us captured

Nothing much is changing yet

Here comes the rapture

 

It’s hanging low in the air

It’s hanging low in the air

 

It’s hanging low in the air

We’ve gotta get out of there

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