At World's End - Blackchords

Set this world on fire

I spoke to you for hours

The curtain’s still coming up

But the feelings all burnt and scattered

I’ve sailed this ship into the ground

And it’s not the first time it has happened

We’re at the point

Where all the words just sound the same

All this means is none of us have even learnt

Come on

We have learnt to rip it off

Turn it off

Cut it out

We have learnt to rip it off