I'm losing my voice talking to you about talking to you.
Reading your books and wearing your clothes,
nobody knows that they're not mine.
I guess that just fits with all this living around,
things finally getting sound.
With this place that I've found.
It's the end of the world today,
you drop a bomb on my bad day.
You're the end of the world.
Reading your books and wearing your clothes,
nobody knows that they're not mine.
I guess that just fits with all this living around,
things finally getting sound.
With this place that I've found.
It's the end of the world today,
you drop a bomb on my bad day.
You're the end of the world.