I dreamt of her last night, Suspended in the sky, And all was washed out in white. Above the city and it's spill, Of atmospheric guilt, It's such a dreadful sight. She says the end is near you.
I dreamt of her last night, Suspended in the sky, And all was washed out in white. Above the city and it's spill, Of atmospheric guilt, It's such a dreadful sight. She says the end is near you.