Joe Appleford - Dystopian Dreams Lyrics

Through the heavy rain, comes a voice of hope,
You've been looking for angels, but the angels are all but lost,
In an age of trust, misplaced like your faith,
You have no answers, you're left questioning what you believe.

In the dead of night, hear it sound again,
The voice is reason, you hear more than what they say,
Conflicted but changed, see the world you know,
Controlled dystopia, welcome to the show.

All these dystopian dreams, I believed.

All these dystopian dreams,
I wish I could tell you, all the bad things,
That I've done,
To be someone.

All these dystopian dreams, I believed, now I know, welcome to the show.