This Is (Not) The End (feat. Caleb Hyles)

We’re specks of dust
Hurling nowhere through unending void
We’re blinks of time
Clinging haphazardly to life

There’s a comfort in knowing the truth
That there’s no point to anything we do
Every minute we waste is a gift
Our ambitions are ours to forget

Our kingdom’s built
Knowing new worlds will rise from our bones
We play pretend
Till we run out of time in the end

And we’ll do it again till it’s done
But we know that it’s never enough
You can only get what you give
As the sky crashes down
Hold me firm till it’s my turn again

(My turn again)
I want it to end
(Playing pretend)
This game of pretend
(Starting again)
To start over again
(Oh, hold me close)
To start over again