End of the world

(Jordan Lewis)

This song is about the end of the world and a zombie apocalypse. How lonely it gets and the mental strain it brings. At the end of the day there’s only one thing to do and that’s to keep moving on

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Listen quick to my reply 
I'm doing 80 down i-95
Wind in my hair 
Zeds at my back
The loneliest toy soldier that ever did live
I gave and every day I give and I give
Just to stay alive in a world where I don’t wanna live
Rotting carcasses walk the streets 24/7 
It’s so hot out i'm wondering when the hell did i miss heaven
I fell victim to the sinful things and got seared
Now I roam the world 
Just a transient being 
Doing transient things
Having transient flings 
With every girl I see in dirty magazines 
On and on I trek like the little engine that could
Somedays I wish I would
Dig deep in the mud
And lose my sanity 
What a wonderful reality this might turn out to be
Turn it around and see it from a different perspective
Feed to survive
With no need to reply
Just sit back and watch through wandering eyes
Screams fill my head but can’t look away
Physically I’ve gone
But my mind makes me stay
And watch this world crash and burn on replay

It's been a cold world
But I gotta move on
Yeah I gotta move on
Get a move on
It’s been a cold world
But I gotta move on
Yeah I gotta move on
Get a move on

This ain’t as easy as it was when it first started
I’ve done some things i'm not proud of 
I’m sorry 
Lord if this is my last day let me tell my story
Black rose bloomed in crack
From dirty back roads shrooms and meth
Dark clouds rolled and i heard it thundering
It was dry out but I heard a storm coming in
Two weeks later mommas dead and children are bumbling
It all went down hill 
I couldn't stop it from tumbling 
So I had to move on
Lord i'm sorry for fumbling
It's just

It's been a cold world
But I gotta move on
Yeah I gotta move on
Get a move on
It’s been a cold world
But I gotta move on
Yeah I gotta move on
Get a move on
© Jordan Lewis 2021