Luxury Doomsday by Infinite Time Capsules published on 2021-10-28T02:11:36Z It's like falling for a barfly during an apocalypse and then noticing them during the Sunday sermon the next day. lyrics: I clamored with the cousins Through a channel of ice To ingest the smoke Of the locals The rum smells like vanilla and the whiskey smells of trouble. I wanna Doomsday prep with you. My brain clicks into The motion of being Is this our private utopia? Or just a luxury doomsday? Is this our private utopia? Or a luxury doomsday? What will I sound like, If I’m able to sound at all? You can stifle your love, But it will never be silent. I dreamt of frogs raining from the sky Outside a church where I taught everyone to love I’d confess my love to you In the balcony where I taught us all to love My brain is in an Emotional being Is this a private utopia? Or just a luxury doomsday? Is this a private utopia? Or a luxury doomsday? Genre Indie