Tekster:
End Of The World

we didn't understand It's just the end of the world Maybe we didn't understand Not just a boy and a girl It's just the end of the, end of the world

I met the devil in Poughkeepsie, New York He took a seat right beside me at the end of the bar He said, I looked familiar, had we met sometime before?

think we could stretch this out forever, like a blanket in the sand and we could learn a couple dances, we'll do them hand in hand until we end and even

back and watch the war on your screen" The country's run by lunatics, they're picking up their pens Writing themselves into revelation but this is how it's gonna end

She draws the costume correct In thick, black and red eyeliner Yeah, she's too young for the club But the guys at the door don't mind her The boys are

You said your hope was lost. My eyes were stinging hot. The first of the tears to fall hurts the worst of all. I had it all planned out, what I was going

bits (End of the world) 30 seconds till the end of the world We'll call it quits (End of the world) 30 seconds till the end of the world Blow it all away (End

Where do you go when you think about me? What do I do when I think about you? Skyline, passion City streets that I adore Shadows by me grow Rent collectors

really am It'll all be gone in the morning We are lucky, owe it all to fortune Golden heart Tears of love Shining, will glow There's a light at the end