If there's no, no tomorrow We'll dance at the edge of the end And forget about our sorrows Let the fire climb, our cries are growing thin Like a guiding light, that's lost its oxygen Hold on tightly to our last breath There's beauty, there's beauty in our dance with death Feel it choke As death wraps its arms around us And if there's no, no tomorrow We'll dance at the edge of the end And forget about our sorrows The horizon bleeds with the sorrow of eternity Self destruction laced in narcissistic poetry The chasm splits and swallows every faithless dream What will they say in the face of armageddon? The clouds pour with crimson rain The ash fills our lungs And we choke (we will choke) As death wraps its arms around us And if there's no, no tomorrow We'll dance at the edge of the end And forget about our sorrows And if there's no (no), no tomorrow (no tomorrow) We will wait until there's nothing left To spend the time we've borrowed Ashes in the air, covering us all Watching as the world crumbles, hearing its last call It's a slow decay, there's nowhere left to hide With the taste of ruin on our tongues tonight If this is really the end, then why can't I see? And in this dance with death, can we be saved? And if there's no, no tomorrow We'll dance at the edge of the end And forget about our sorrows If there's no, no tomorrow (no tomorrow) We will wait until there's nothing left To spend the time we've borrowed No, no tomorrow No, no tomorrow