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