Antarctica

I always knew I would be here
For the end of the world
It's the end of you
We'd laugh and we'd bargain
Bout the end of the world but it's all come true
It's the end of

Big dreams, movie screens fat Elvis breaks the seam
White Bronco speeding slow
If I'd have done it you'd a known
And the flat-earthers
At the edge, at the edge, at the edge
Don't get too close

I'm always tryin' to for some time
To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you
I'm always tryin for some time
To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

When I was a child
Had a dream that the clouds were so thick I couldn't see through

To blue jeans, leather dreams
I get so tired of the scene
If you don't ghost, then I don't scream
Now I try to be un-seen
And the flat-earthers
At the edge, at the edge, at the edge
'Least they believe

I'm always tryin to for some time
To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you
I'm always tryin for some time
To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

Dang, and I'm caught at the edge
Dang, and I'm caught at the edge
Dang, and I'm caught at the edge
I'm caught at the edge, I'm caught at the edge

I'm always tryin to for some time To find a end
(Will we find out when the times out)
I'm always tryin to for some time To find a end
(will we find out when the times out)
I'm always tryin for some time



Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth D Brennan
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