In the last and final moments The end would seem So surreal This giant wreck I've witnessed Paused in time Quiet and still I can't believe it's happening Right in front of me to see And as I watch the end in sight The question is Does this feel right? You You're such a chore The kind of muse that I can't describe Proof there's something more The kind of envy I can't decide When the levy breaks and opens Everyone Gathers 'round We've burned all our bridges Set on fire Fell to the ground I can't believe it's happening Right in front of me to see And as I watch the end in sight The question is Does this feel right? You You're such a chore The kind of muse that I can't describe Proof there's something more The kind of envy I can't decide Simple answers Yes or no No more guessing I want to know Simple answers Yes or no No more guessing I want to know You You're such a chore The kind of muse that I can't describe Proof there's something more The kind of envy I can't decide You You're such a chore The kind of muse that I can't describe Proof there's something more The kind of envy I can't decide