No, you won't be coming down
You'll fall asleep and never be coming round
You say your last goodbye
No, you won't be coming down
No, we won't be late
Will you make me wait
When there's so little time
Like a dying star, a fireball
Made the orange sky
Take me down to the edge of here
Take me now, I know what ready is
And I'm running to the sound
Counting down to the end of the end game
The sands of time are running out
Take me down, I don't wanna live
With an ordinary, ordinary sky
One last flash of brilliance
One more blinding light
The last dead beat descendants
We're going into the night
The last time I held you
I held you so tight
But I want
One last flash of brilliance
One more night to thrill you
Well, I ask one last
Flash of light
Well, I ask one last
Flash of light
