No more blue in the sky
No more crowds in the streets
No more love in your heart
Well, at least not for me

I know you're scared
Well, honey, me too
I know we're both haunted
Baby, what's new?

We both have our own ways
to cope with the end of the world
But if you decide to do it alone
then what were these last few years for?

You're falling out of love in a wasteland
and baby, I just don't understand
Did I do something to hurt you?
Have I broken your sweet, sweet heart?
Do I have to watch us implode
while the world falls apart?
I wish, for once, that I had the upper hand
But I don't
So I'll just sit back and watch
while you fall out of love in a wasteland

Your voice sounds better
than a slow blues guitar
There's no other girl I'd wanna drink with
while I'm sitting at a bar

No whiskey I've ever tasted
or lips I've ever kissed
have made me shudder the way I do
when I feel you on my lips

When you fold your fingers
in the spaces between mine
it feels like if the whole Earth were to explode
you and I would be just fine

I know seeing me still drives you crazy
But you don't have to hold my hand
Just please stand next to me
while we walk through this wasteland