Apocalypse (Inter-external)

Listen.

You need to get away from here.
There's nothing left,
They're coming from every side,
Always closing in,
Closer, closer,
Trying to destroy everything,
And if you stand in their way,
You'll be next.

But what about me?
Don't leave me.
I can't face this alone,
Why am I telling you to leave?
When I want nothing more,
Than for us to stay here.
Forever.

Forever.
Your word, not mine,
But it's impossible,
One needs to eat and drink,
Too often,
To lie here indefinitely,
Be practical.

I know it's not practical,
But don't go.
Listen.
I know they're coming,
But we can survive,
Honestly,
Just believe me.

I don't believe it.
Why aren't you running?
You haven't got time,
They'll rip us apart,
Together or not.

Together or not.
The latter shatters me.
I'll come with you,
We'll run together,
Just don't let go of my hand.

Really.
You need to let go of my hand.
Or we're both dead.

We're both dead.
But I'm so glad you stayed.

Why did you stay?
This is my fault.
I can't believe you're still here.

I can't believe you're still here.
I'm so lucky.

You're so unlucky.
Sweet dreams, beautiful.

Sweet dreams, gorgeous.