Our minds are on hold 'Cause of al these evolutions That we don't understand We can all feel something lingering Like needles on our skins I can't help but wonder when Our time will reach its end I know that we're running short on everything we lack We can all feel something lingering Like needles on our skins We can all feel something lingering Like needles on our skins I can't help but wonder when Our time will reach it's end This might come as a surprise still But it is what it is, and it's the end Look up to the sky Close your eyes Have a blast Haven't we learned A damn thing From the past? We can all feel something lingering Like needles on our skins We can all feel something lingering Like needles on our skins Now, I can't help but wonder when Our time soon somehow will come to an end This might come as a surprise still But it is what it is, and it's the end Oh, yeah