If the world were to end
tonight
i'd be too tired
to put up a fight
i'd let myself drift
into your arms
away and away
until the next day
that doesn't arrive
we don't survive
no,
no one's alive
no turning back
to see what was done
all of it, all of it
gone gone gone
what to do
what to think
nowhere to turn
set your mind
to churn, churn, churn
think like that butter
and make it better
because all of it, all of it
gone gone gone
so not today
that's what you say
"so what" I say
and you say "hey"
no pressure
no pressure
but the end is real
so stand up tall
let yourself feel
be the soul
on fire
be the man
in need
be the one
with grit
the one to
succeed
so when the day comes
and it's gone, gone gone
your name will be
written up on heaven's wall
the man, the man,
that did it all
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