Your apocalypse by Crooked Fingers Lyrics

In my dreams every time your apocalypse is mine
With you live with you die
Keep you near me for all time to last the end of days
To never let you go

Dragging by time's a blur saddest song I never heard
Softly play sweet and low
As the love I never show you
Coldly drifts away never to be known

And like a Great Lake draining
Echoes in the space you're leaving
I can't sleep at all
From miles away it came on
Over lines and out of reach
I leave what's done alone
To end the day

Dragging by time's a blur saddest song I never heard
Softly play sweet and low
As the promises I've sold you roll to slip away
To coldly come undone
In my dreams I am sure my apocalypse is yours
So, my friend, count me in
If I come to you again to drag along

And like a Great Lake draining
Echoes in the space you're leaving
I can't sleep at all
For all the ways it's taking you from me
Only to see now you have gone

To find the days we gave up on
A trace is all I keep
Turning down the light of autumn's amber haze
We end our days