Tame Impala Apocalypse Dreams
This could be the day that we push through
It could be the day that all our dreams come through
For me, turning at the end just to look
I, am too terrified to try our best
Just to let the wind fade in, and you can't it guess
Life obsessed
Let us dance you wake up mystified
Oh I feel so... in my sleep
Let the... step in too closer...
... could this be, yeah
Do you let the... feel
The... is changing,
And as my thing I...
I can't run,
My voice turning...
My hand just sitting in and
Whoa, and I'm getting closer
Will I ever get up
Does it even matter
Do I really need this?
Who shall I command now?...
Whoa, and I'm getting closer
Will I ever get up
Does it even matter
Do I really need this?
Nothing ever changes
No matter how long you do your thing
Look the same,
The... is changing
