Take me down to, the edge of here Take me now, I know what ready is
Counting down to the end of the end game The sands of time are running out
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