Your Apocalypse Lyrics - Breaks In The Armor - Crooked Fingers

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 

Draggin by, times a blur 

saddest song I never heard 

Softly played, sweet and low 

Here's the love I never show you 

cold that drifts away 

Never to be known 

And like a Great Lake draining 

echoes in the space you're leaving 

I cant sleep at all for miles away, game on 

over lines and out of reach 

I leave what's done alone, end the day 

Dragging by, times a blur 

Saddest song I never heard 

softly played, sweet and low 

There's the promises I've sold you, 

rolled to slip away, to coldly come undone 

So 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 cant sleep at all 

The road away is taking you, from me, only 

leave what's done alone 

and on the days we gave all 

on the traces all i keep 

Burning down the light of all those empathies 

We end our days 

**some parts i couldnt quite make out, sorry **