Bambarra Beach (The End)

This is the end and you are the sky
Set me on fire so my ashes rise
This is the end

In the moments before I go, I'll focus on your eyes
They look like New York in the snow, paralyzed by the cold
Sinking to the bottom
Sink sink to the bottom
Let's sink down to the bottom

Don't let don't let
Don't let your current slip away
We're sinking, we're sinking down
Sink down to the bottom

Whenever I return, I'll focus on your eyes
Like Bambarra in July, trying not to crystallize
And we're sinking to the bottom
Let's sink down to the bottom
Sink sink to the bottom

If this is the end you are the sky
Set me on fire so my ashes rise
This is the end
This is the end

Don't let your current slip away
Let's sink down to the bottom