We’re specks of dust
Hurling nowhere through unending void
We’re blinks of time
Clinging haphazardly to lifeThere’s a comfort in knowing the truth
That there’s no point to anything we do
Every minute we waste is a gift
Our ambitions are ours to forgetOur kingdom’s built
Knowing new worlds will rise from our bones
We play pretend
’Til we run out of time in the endAnd we’ll do it again ’til it’s done
But we know it’s never enough
You can only get what you give
As the sky crashes down
Hold me firm ’til it’s my turn againI want it to end
This game of pretend
To start over againMy turn again
Playing pretend
Starting again
Hold me close
Is this the end?
Compositor(es): Alexia Ruiz Buck Riley.
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