Cryptograms - Deerhunter

My greatest fear, I fantasized:

The days were long, the weeks flew by

Before I knew I was awake

My days were through, it was too late

My greatest fear, I organized

Into something more realized

And now what’s left I get to spend

Knowing that its about to end

My greatest fear I can’t decode

A cryptogram whose seeds weren’t sewn

My last few weeks I irised out

My vision blurred

There was no sound

There was no sound