Lyrics

At the end of the world you will find me here
Out past the fields of purple and gold
Lighting a fire to keep out the cold

At the end of the world you will find me here
Reading by candlelight, nestled in bed
The things that we’ve lost will not enter my head

At the end of the world you will find me here
I’ll be home

Light through the windowpanes
Nothing can be the same
Be the same

At the end of the world will you join me here?
We’ll stockpile blankets and bottles of wine
We’ll cook and we’ll dance til we lose track of time

At the end of the world will you join me here?
We’ll be home