Oblivious

Don’t wanna hear your predictions
'Cause I don’t wanna know
2012? A billion years?
Maybe tomorrow?
Prophets of doom and scientists will hypothesise their dates
Cold facts or storybook tales
Will conclude their fate
When we finally reach oblivion
I just want to be oblivious
Bury my head deep in the sand
I just want to be oblivious
I don’t matter how much time you spend
Narrowing down dates and time
The only certainty is the end
And I don’t need a final warning
What good would that do?
No prayers to be said, no rights to be read
No tears to be shed for you
When we finally reach oblivion
I just want to be oblivious
Bury my head deep in the sand
I just want to be oblivious
I don’t matter how much time you spend
Narrowing down dates and time
The only certainty is the fucking end
And I just want to be oblivious