Letra de The End of the World

There are no trees in the patio
This life’s taken
What’s there left to own?
No cars, no tweets and no cell phones
There’s only sparks of truth
In your eyes
Destroyed by a past that is killing me
There are no flowers
There are no tunes on the radio
When there ain’t nothing
There ain’t much to show
No Friday movies at the shopping mall...
There’s only sparks of truth
In your eyes
Destroyed by a past that is killing me
There are no flowers
There are no flowers