Released on November 28, 2025

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[Verse 1]

The days are gone, but they didn't say goodbye

The nights still glow, but they don't feel alive

Dystopia's alive and well, Dystopia's a lot like Hell


[Pre-Chorus]

It's coming, coming for me


[Chorus]

Serenade me, oh, with your make-believe

Oh, we're dressed for symphony

Oh, all of us are dead-asleep

Nothing real is left to dream


[Drop]

There's nothing left to dream

All of us are dead-asleep

There's nothing left to dream, dream

All of us are dead-asleep, there's nothing left to dream


[Verse 2]

They fixed the world, but killed our melodies

The songs still play, but not made for me

Dystopia's alive and well, Dystopia is a lot like Hell


[Pre-Chorus]

It's coming, coming for me


[Chorus]

Serenade me, oh, with your make-believe

Oh, we're dressed for symphony

Oh, all of us are dead-asleep

Nothing real is left to dream


[Drop]

There's nothing left to dream

All of us are dead-asleep

There's nothing left to dream, dream

All of us are dead-asleep, there's nothing left to dream


[Post-Chorus]

Oh, take our dreams away

Take our dreams away!

Away, oh, take our dreams away

Oh-oh, take our dreams away


[Outro]

Oh, take our dreams away

Oh, take our dreams away