| I had a bad dream last night
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| The whole world was ending, right before my eyes
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| There were fires and there were floods
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| And everyone was running out of time
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| It made me think what I’d do
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| If we really came to the end of the life
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| I don’t think I’d spend my last hours at an altar
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| Or somewhere making toasts to good old days
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| The more I think about it, all I’d really want to do
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| Is watch the world end with you
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| I’d lay down in a field by your side
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| And watch every star falling out of the sky
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| And I’d steal a kiss from your sweet lips one last time
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| And I wouldn’t be afraid as long as your hand was in mine |