Please Tell Me You're Not the Future

The world ended for me many times
My voice has been drained of feelings again and again
Life it leaves me lying on the floor
Eventually the tide always pulls back
The news, it fades away
But some things never change
It's about time
It's about time
Please tell me you are not the future
We are what we repeat
The repetitions sweet, it fulfills us
Standards pressing through our pores
As a thousand times before, talk about change
Memories they fade
Not much of the past stays
It's about time
It's about time