Don’t say a word

This is just the beginning

of some kind of end

The whole world will be singing

Don’t let it keep you in bed

There’s never a good time to wait

Try that again

You’re so awfully witty

The end of the world I’m sure will look pretty

Then blindly and quietly let go

Low notes on a high afternoon

But don’t let it go to your head

There’s always someone around taking your place

And when it happens be sure you managed to say your goodbyes