The Whitlams - End of Your World lyrics

The light from the street it comes Filtering through your room Just another night just another dream you're putting yourself into And outside the streets are bare without a care as if no-one Dares to make a sound I said well ain't that the way That you like it Well I know with all the plans we had it was gonna be hard to succeed But harder than any of that is sitting here watching you bleed You're on a plane to the end of your world You're going down down down It's one hell of a way to go out Yeah and all around it's comin' down You feel the winter it's setting in Well the leaves they now fill the gutters The trees just branches in the wind And into an empty room my eyes they're open wide to try to find something that was inside to take the place of what was left behind You're on a plane to the end of your world You're going down down down It's one hell of a way to go out Well you know it's so quiet here It's like a country town Where all the drama's gone it's left far behind and now there's only piece of mind You never thought it was a crime To be so sad and lonely But now you're down down down It's one hell of a way to go out Out with a bang Words & Music: Stevie Plunder Stevie Plunder: vocals, guitar Tim Freedman: piano, backing vocals Andy Lewis: ba** Stuart Eadie: drums