In the last and final moments
The end would seem
So surreal
This giant wreck I've witnessed
Paused in time
Quiet and still
I can't believe it's happening
Right in front of me to see
And as I watch the end in sight
The question is
Does this feel right?
You
You're such a chore
The kind of muse that I can't describe
Proof
There's something more
The kind of envy I can't decide
When the levy breaks and opens
Everyone
Gathers 'round
We've burned all our bridges
Set on fire
Fell to the ground
I can't believe it's happening
Right in front of me to see
And as I watch the end in sight
The question is
Does this feel right?
You
You're such a chore
The kind of muse that I can't describe
Proof
There's something more
The kind of envy I can't decide
Simple answers
Yes or no
No more guessing
I want to know
Simple answers
Yes or no
No more guessing
I want to know
You
You're such a chore
The kind of muse that I can't describe
Proof
There's something more
The kind of envy I can't decide
You
You're such a chore
The kind of muse that I can't describe
Proof
There's something more
The kind of envy I can't decide
