I can't wait for the world to end.
For the trees to burn, and the roads to bend.
For the cars to stop, and the houses to break.
For us all to run and get what we can take.

I can't wait for the world to stop turning.
To not be able to breathe and see it all burning.
To know what it's like to be afraid to die.
To actually about it and me, to cry.

I can't wait for my world to stop.
For my organs to die and my heart rate to drop.
To see the world around me spin,
And to never know who I could have been.

I can't wait for it to be okay.
For me to look forward to the next day.
But now it's like I've lost everything, my best friend.
So now I can't wait for the world to end...