End Of Your World

The light from the street It comes filtering through your room Just another night, just another dream Your getting yourself into And outside the streets are bare Without a care, as if no-one dares to make a sound I said well, aint that the way that you like it Well I know with all the plans we had It was gonna be hard to succeed But harder than any of that Is sitting here watching you bleed You're on a plane to the End Of Your World You're going down, down, down It's one hell of a way to go out All all around is coming down You feel your winter setting in The leaves they now fill the gutters The trees are just branches in the wind And into an empty room My eyes are open wide To try to find something that was inside To take a piece of what was left behind You're on a plane to the End Of Your World You're going down, down, down It's one hell of a way to go out Well you know it's all quite here It's like a country town With all the trauma gone, left far behind And now there's only piece of mind You're on a plane to the End Of Your World You're going down, down, down It's one hell of a way to go out You never thought it was a crime to be so sad and lonely But now you're down, down, down It's one hell of a way to go out Out with a bang