They took a photograph
Of the place you hail
You're never gonna find what you're looking for
And you're never gonna run from the thing you did
Is it true?
Here is me looking at you

I've got a broken mask
A light I'll never need
My finger on the button if you gotta ask
'Cause we got a love that's bigger than World War Three
Is it true?
Here is me looking at you

The clock is moving
Hands to midnight
Can we get through this?
While the walls come down we all pretend
Here comes the end
Here comes the end (now can you feel, can you feel it?)

The time is running out
The days are moving fast
The riot squads are restless and there's no more light
Just the creeping paranoia and the sleepless nights
Look away
'Cause they got nothing to say

The clock is moving
Hands to midnight
Can we get through this?
While the walls come down we all pretend
Here comes the end
What will we do then?
After midnight
Can we get through this?
Will we all fall down? Well that depends
Here comes the end
(Now can you feel, can you feel it?)
Here comes the end
(Now can you feel, can you feel it? Uh-huh)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Here to tell ya
Well, that it's time to stand up (stand up)
'Cause we won't give in (we won't give in)
Well, everybody gets through this
We'll all get through this
(Now can you feel, can you feel it?)
Here comes the end
(Now can you feel, can you feel it?)
Here comes the end
(Now can you feel, can you feel it?)
Well, everybody gets through this
We'll all get through this
Hey, hey, hey Writer/s: Gerard Way
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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