Our last song.

here we are mid-air off of the cliff, staring down at the end again. but then again, maybe we`re finally on the road that`s headed away from all your complaining of hearing the same song. but baby we`ll hear it when i`m gone. it`s time to turn on the last song. what if you wasted love, and our love in time disappeared? and the sad song ends up being the last song you`ll ever hear? it was ours but i`d do it again, holding hands with my friend again. but then again maybe we gave our all. a song we`ll never forget, maybe let them play it. maybe it`ll save the world. they`re gunna miss hearin` it when it`s gone. but it`s time to turn up the last song. what if we left ever moment that we could spare, and the perfect song ends up being the last song you`ll ever hear? you`ll never know when the song`s gunna play, the last song you hear is the one you made. the song was beautiful, that`s why i started singing it. but this song is our song, it`s playing til` the end. even if it`s the last song. what if you wasted love and our love, our time disappeared? and the perfect song ends up being the last song you`ll ever hear?