End of the World - Morgan Page Pop Mix Radio Edit

I don't wanna ride this rollercoaster
Think I wanna get off
But they've buckled me down
Like it's the end of the world
If you don't wanna have this conversation
Then you'd better get out
'Cause we're climbin' to our death
At least that's what they want you to think
Just in case we jump the track
I have a confession to make
But it's something like a corkscrew

I don't wanna fall, I don't wanna fly
I don't wanna be dangled over the edge
Of this dying romance
And I don't wanna stop, I don't wanna lie
I don't wanna believe it's over
I just wanna stay with you tonight

I didn't mean to scream out quite so loudly when we screeched to a halt
I'm just never prepared for the end of the ride
Maybe we should get on something simpler like a giant balloon
I've got two tickets left and so do you
Instead of giving them away to some stranger
Let's make 'em count, c'mon
Let's get back in the line again
And ride the big one

Don't you wanna fall, don't you wanna fly?
Don't you wanna be dangled over the edge
Of this aching romance?
And if it's gonna end then i wanna know
That we squeezed out every moment
But if there's nothing left, can you tell me why that it is
You're holdin' onto me
Like it's the end of the world?

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Credits
Writer(s): Sylvia Dee, Arthur Kent
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