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Some friends come in and out of viewLast time I looked we were dancing like dogs on fireNow I'm laughing with your little girlLaughing about my sunburn on that dayOh it's good to see you smileI remember how you held me as I criedAnd flailing like a landed fishTrying to get back to before his day went awryWho would make the cut, when our time is up?Everyone pointing at the skyScreaming the end is nighIt's comingLike an explorer clearing groundSwinging your blade, flashing in the sunYou cut right though my mopingPiked me up and then was on your wayI treasure the scarsWe'll always have... well I don't remember where we wereDon't think we've returnedThese moments are fleeting as they are pureBut I think you'd make the cut, when our time is upSongtexteEveryone pointing at the skyScreaming the end is nighIt's comingHey everybody, for the last timeCome here to me, for the last timeWill it be a fireball from the sky?Or will we all take to the bed?Laid low by a new poxOr will the wrong guy get the codes?Whose arms would I seek?Whose eyes would I meet in the final throes?And say it was good to be humanTo be a human with you hereWho would make the cut, when our time is up?Everyone pointing at the skyScreaming the end is nighIt's comingHold me, it's coming Aus Songtexte Mania