Where will we go when the lights go out?
Do you think the centre will hold
After the flood, the terrible sound
The sweep of the ageless clouds?
And no one ever told you
This was how your life would be
Just the two of us marching
Dancing toward the end
The bag on the left, the one by the door
The one we should pray we'll never use
The map of the road, the veins on your neck
The past, a terrible mess
And no one ever told me
Just how sharp a heart could be
Just the two of us marching
And dancing toward the end
