End Of Days
Zachary Kibbee
Fallen truths and hanging lies
Like wrinkled leaves left on the vine
The tarnished silver has aged so poorly
But now I know just exactly where I stand
Oh the seasons been unkind
But you can see me, I'll still shine
I'll be left standing At the end of days
I'll be left standing I'll find my own way
I'll be left standing On the edge of time
I'll be left standing cause' I'm the standing kind
I know I'm destined to survive
I'll see the wreckage with blurring eyes ¡eyes!
Time's been cruel to the faint of mind
But now I know exactly where I stand
I'll be left standing At the end of days
I'll be left standing I'll find my own way
I'll be left standing On the edge of time
I'll be left standing cause' I'm the standing kind
Oh the seasons been unkind
But you can see me, I'll still shine
I'll be left standing At the end of days
I'll be left standing I'll find my own way
I'll be left standing On the edge of time
I'll be left standing cause' I'm the standing kind