Oblivion Songtext - Wintersleep

Oblivion - Wintersleep

Toxic emissions
Modern conditions
Vague apparitions
Lost in the discontent
Cling to the senses
Cling to the nothingness

Laugh like you are not there
Laugh like you did not care
Tension and dying air
Soft and familiar
Wide eyed and innocent
Warm ways and imminent

Breathe in, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe in

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion

Lines in a paper
Black clouds and vapour
Mouth filled with summer
Light rain and meteors
Light rain and meteors
Holes in the universe

Crayons and scribblers
Infinite bellies burst
Cracks in the ocean crust
Choke on the cosmic dust

What will become of us?
What will become of us?
What will become of us?
What will become of us?

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion

Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion
Oblivion


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