The Scenic armageddon

I wonder how you fit the whole world in your hands
Keep asking questions but you never answer them, anyways
You tap me on the shoulder, excuse me for the looks
But when you're chasing dreams, it's never by the books
And if you haven't yet
You might want to acquire one on the way
And I feel as though I'm sinking
Reaching for surface but the body numbs and keeps descending
And should you wake me from this dream
I'm having trouble trying to sleep, yeah
This much is sad but true
It's aggravating how the circle ends up back to you
And somehow, we'll make it out of this one
Welcome to Armageddon
You're pulling everything out of your bag of tricks
And casting shadows from your broken crucifix
And as you drag along
Your feet are writing names in the sand
Hurry up, this ship is leaving
And by the looks of it the currents path is so misleading
And should you wake me from this dream
I'm having trouble trying to sleep, yeah
This much is sad but true
It's aggravating how the circle ends up back to you
And somehow, we'll make it out of this one
Welcome to Armageddon
And the band played on and on
This much is sad but true
It's aggravating how the circle ends up back to you
And somehow, we'll make it out of this one
Welcome to Armageddon, welcome to Armageddon
I wonder how you fit the whole world in your hands
Keep asking questions but you never answer