I suppose this is goodbye, everything was real nice Falling from the heavens, a shooting star Burning up in the atmosphere, forgetting where we were heading
I suppose this is the end, of the era of halcyon Everything we held so dear, climbing up into the stratosphere I suppose this is what you want, this is the part where youβre supposed to scream no
Letting your true intentions pierce my armor The blade slipped through the kinks, got straight into my heart I suppose this wasnβt meant to last forever