No, you won't be coming down
You'll fall asleep and never be coming round
You say your last goodbye
No, you won't be coming down

No, we won't be late
Will you make me wait
When there's so little time
Like a dying star, a fireball
Made the orange sky

Take me down to the edge of here
Take me now, I know what ready is
And I'm running to the sound

Counting down to the end of the end game
The sands of time are running out
Take me down, I don't wanna live
With an ordinary, ordinary sky

One last flash of brilliance
One more blinding light
The last dead beat descendants
We're going into the night

The last time I held you
I held you so tight
But I want
One last flash of brilliance
One more night to thrill you
Well, I ask one last
Flash of light

Well, I ask one last
Flash of light