It's Not so Bad at the End of the World

Who knew this is where we’d come to?
You always forgot to dot your I’s
And cross your T’s
Your writing was never legible
But I know you meant good things
We are a fucking abomination
Love to love
Look below at the city radiant with orange and smoke
Was this because of us?
If so
Let’s celebrate with a glass of wine
And a toast to those who made it out alive
Why am I not surprised to see that we made it out alive?
Speak to me
We can still be perfect like the charred city that held onto us for so long
Tonight is a night to remember
It’s the start of the end of us
Bleed baby
Bleed for me