End of a World

Dusty world, empty space
We dream about
We used to say they will have a chance
Without any doubt

Living forever in our hearts
Maybe there's something afterwards
If they know we fight each day
Maybe they'll save us from this way

So
We fight, we aim to be free
We die for a reason we won't see
Making peace, making war, like
Casting a gloom over the dark
We try to settle any tension
We cry, feeling a new emotion
Making peace, making war like
Crushing down a brand new car

Living forever in our hearts
Maybe there's something afterwards
If they know we fight each day
Maybe they'll save us from this way
Living forever in our hearts
Maybe there's something afterwards
If they know we fight each day
Maybe they'll save us from this way
Living forever in our hearts
Maybe there's something afterwards
If they know we fight each day
Maybe they'll save us from this way



Credits
Writer(s): Timothée Etroit
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