Antarctica

I always knew I would be here

For the end of the world

It's the end of you

We'd laugh and we'd bargain

Bout the end of the world but it's all come true

It's the end of

Big dreams, movie screens fat Elvis breaks the seam

White Bronco speeding slow

If I'd have done it you'd a known

And the flat-earthers

At the edge, at the edge, at the edge

Don't get too close

I'm always tryin' to for some time

To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

I'm always tryin for some time

To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

When I was a child

Had a dream that the clouds were so thick I couldn't see through

To blue jeans, leather dreams

I get so tired of the scene

If you don't ghost, then I don't scream

Now I try to be un-seen

And the flat-earthers

At the edge, at the edge, at the edge

'Least they believe

I'm always tryin to for some time

To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

I'm always tryin for some time

To find a end brand new (oh, oh) An end with you

Dang, and I'm caught at the edge

Dang, and I'm caught at the edge

Dang, and I'm caught at the edge

I'm caught at the edge, I'm caught at the edge

I'm always tryin to for some time To find a end

(Will we find out when the times out)

I'm always tryin to for some time To find a end

(will we find out when the times out)

I'm always tryin for some time