Dystopia

End of Days

Looking across the fields
Looking across the ocean waves

Looking across the fields
Looking across the ocean waves
Wondering through the trees of my mind

Looking across the fields
Wondering through the trees of my mind
Feeling the spray of the salty sea

Turning to check you’re by my side

Looking across the fields
Looking across the ocean waves
Why do we wait for the end of days?

Hearing the leaves of the trees in my mind
Feeling the sand between my toes

Time to reflect
Why do wait for the end of days?