F*ck the consequence
And the sense of dread
You're a masterpiece
You heard what I said
Who's preoccupied
With the endless climb
We're all gonna die
What a waste of time
So we make what we want
With the skills that we bluff
Try to love who we are
When we don't feel enough
And we're chasing our hearts
Though we feel we are trapped
In a world that's collapsing
A world that's collapsing down
I'll be the flower
You be sun
Here in the last days of babylon
You be the hour
I'll be fun
Here in the last days of babylon
Empty promises
Seal our destiny
I'm a slippery eel
Can't get hold of me
If the end is nigh
If it's rapture time
I want you to know
I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you
So we make what we want
From the skills that we fake
Try to love who we are
Though we fear we are breaking
And chasing our hearts
Though it's hard to pretend
Like the world isn't ending
The world isn't ending
I'll be the focus
You be the calm
I'll be the mischief
And you the alarm
You be explorer
I'll be the unknown
You be the family
And i'll be the home
I'll be the flower
You be sun
Here in the last days of babylon
You be the tower
I'll be fun
Here in the last days of babylon
Here in the last days of babylon
Here in the last days of babylon