Doomsday in LA
Drive our car to the top of the Hollywood Sign
Set up our lawn chairs and watch as the stars collide
Half the world is on fire, the other half has lost its minds
What a time to be alive at the end of times
You ask me if I'm scared, I said you know I'm not
Just because it's over doesn't mean we have to stop
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
The headline on a newspaper stuck in the sewer grate
Says it's doomsday in LA and it's already too late
The 405 is stacked up and every angel starts to cry
When horns and sirens make a choir
A soundtrack for the end of our lives
You start telling jokes to put our minds at ease
I know we're going down, at least we've got the best seats
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
If by some miracle we manage
To be the last two on the planet
And the TV's playing static
Kinda find it all romantic
Cause we made it past the panic
Know the worst already happened
There's no way I'd rather have it
And at least there won't be traffic
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
I did it all
All with you
Set up our lawn chairs and watch as the stars collide
Half the world is on fire, the other half has lost its minds
What a time to be alive at the end of times
You ask me if I'm scared, I said you know I'm not
Just because it's over doesn't mean we have to stop
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
The headline on a newspaper stuck in the sewer grate
Says it's doomsday in LA and it's already too late
The 405 is stacked up and every angel starts to cry
When horns and sirens make a choir
A soundtrack for the end of our lives
You start telling jokes to put our minds at ease
I know we're going down, at least we've got the best seats
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
If by some miracle we manage
To be the last two on the planet
And the TV's playing static
Kinda find it all romantic
Cause we made it past the panic
Know the worst already happened
There's no way I'd rather have it
And at least there won't be traffic
If living feels like this, I know what heaven is
Your lips on my mouth and that sapphire velvet couch
So the world has gone to hell but I can hardly tell
So much we didn't do but I did it all with you
I did it all
All with you
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Writer(s): William Simmons, Trevor Brown, Sophie Simmons, Madilyn Mold
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