They say the world is ending.
It sounds too good to be true.
They say that tomorrow the Sun will go dark
And that will mean we’re through.
I may not sleep, just knowing
How truly near’s the end.
I tingle with anticipation.
I can’t wait to attend.
They say the world is ending.
It sounds too good to be true.
They say that tomorrow the Sun will go dark
And that will mean we’re through.
I may not sleep, just knowing
How truly near’s the end.
I tingle with anticipation.
I can’t wait to attend.
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