The Grand Finale

He plants his feet remaining still
A front-row seat to incomparable thrill
Reflecting on anything he had ever craved
The sunrise never seemed so sweet
Entranced by the final ocean breeze
As the world beneath him starts to shake
Run, run, run for the hills
Leave behind your dollar bills
The value of paper means nothing now
When everything around you is crumbling down
While finding shelter for the end
They begin reflecting on everything
I mean everything of the life they spent till then
She turns the page in frantic despair
While hoping that auspicious answers are there
She calls off the search, accepts her fate
Sits by the window, no will to escape
Stay right where you are
While death waits outside your door
The sirens are screaming, they’re letting you know
To sit back, relax, and enjoy the show
While finding shelter for the end
They begin reflecting on everything
I mean everything of the life they spent till then
As smoke and ash fall from the sky
So surreal, they hold onto anything
I mean anything
Hoping life won’t pass them by
Non-existing answers
We are now condemned, my friend
This is the end
This is the end
Stay, stay right where you are
While death waits outside your door
While finding shelter for the end
They begin reflecting on everything
I mean everything of the life they spent till then
As smoke and ash fall from the sky
So surreal, they hold onto anything
I mean anything
Hoping life won’t pass them by