Album Name : Pomp's Not Dead
Release Date : 2010-03-10
Song Duration : 5:11
My Excellence The End Of Days
This is the last
Of a millions things we have said
The promise to be around no matter what it will take
This is the last
Of a million memories I've kept
Those little things that seemed so like nothing are all
that's left
And I can't stop trying to hear your voice in this
endless silence ...
This is the tear
That holds all memories of you
The realization running down my cheek, I'd do anything
And I can't forget your warm smile in this infinite
cold, this is
The end of days
The end of all dreams we had
The end of all times
Times that we wished would last
This is the last
Of all minutes in me
The loss of time in all this endlessness that I feel
And I know you're all saying life carries on but no one
knows
The end of days
The end of all dreams we had
The end of all times
Times that we wished would last
The end of all days
The end of all dreams we had
And now I stand here
And close my eyes to forget, and this is
The first of all
The minutes without you
The moment to let it go, everything I've held on to
The end of days
The end of all dreams we had
The end of all times
Times that we wished would - would - would last
This is the last
Of all my hopeless tears
The realization running down my cheek at the end, end
of days