Written by Dominic Phillips/David Geraghty/Paul Noonan
Intro C C Some friends come in and out of view F C Last time I looked we were dancing like dogs on fire C Now I'm laughing with your little girl F C Laughing about my sunburn on that day C Oh, it's good to see her smile F C I remember how you held me as I cried C Flailing like a landed fish F C Trying to get back to before this day went away F But who would make the cut Am G When our time is up F And everyone pointing at the sky C G Screaming the end is nigh C It's coming C Like an explorer clearing ground F C Swinging your blade, flashing in the sun C You come right through my moped F C Pick me up and then was on your way C I treasure the stars C We'll always have F C I don't remember where we were C Don't think we'd return F C These moments are fleeting as they are pure F But I think you'd make the cut Am G When our time is up F Everyone pointing at the sky C G Screaming the end is nigh C It's coming F Am G F Am G Everybody for the last time F Am F Come here to me for the last time C Will it be a fireball from the sky? F C Or will we all take to the bed C Laid low by a new pox? F C Or will the wrong guy get the codes? C Whose arms will I seek? F C Whose eyes would I meet in the final throws C And say it was good to be human? F C To be a human with you here F Who would make the cut Am G When our time is up? F And everyone pointing at the sky C G Screaming the end is nigh F I think you'd make the cut Am G When our time is up F And everyone pointing at the sky C G Screaming, the end is nigh C It's coming C Oh, hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming C Hold me, it's coming
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