The End

The sun is dying
A supernova
The ground is burning up
Oceans boiling over

This is the end
This is the end of time
This is the end
This is the end of time

A noise engulfs the air
It's children crying
The streets are filling up
With people dying

This is the end
This is the end of time
This is the end
This is the end of time

This is the end of the world
There's nothing to do about it

Our one green home is lost
Taken by a friend
The sun that we did trust
Has brought the end

This is the end
This is the end of time
This is the end
This is the end of time

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Sometimes depression get's you thinking about an apocalypse, rather than just your own demise.