Doomsday Songtext
von Mini Trees

Nervous wreck, I play with the thread in my pocket
Avoiding the dread
If we′re honest, everyone's nervous these days
Who will be left when we get to the end
Terrified I pretend it′s some doomsday myth Cough in your sleeve
Assure us it's fine but it's hard to believe
We′ve lost our patience for sympathy
How′d we ever get this far?
Close the curtains, hide in the darkness

It's better than being out in nothing
It turns my insides white just thinking
Best forget all that you′re missing