Fire lighter’s and raise them high, The time has come to reach the end. The end of all those things we did. The end of you, the end of me; we are at our end.
From a pit, I whispered to you And all you saw were lips that move. In silhouettes I made my move And I fell so deep into love with you.
A thought of loss for you my dear; My wish to start a life apart, Has never brought you to feel so near… Why are you still here?
Sorrowful but satisfied; All the tears I cried, I wish I had never cried. So sad to see you later with your beautiful smile, When all I want to see is the end of all time.