When We All Hold Hands at the End of the World

Display your emotions of anger and fright
A birthplace to be and the best place to fight
But most of us have to be home by ten
Look out for truth when it’s full of surprise
In need of assistance?
Try one of these guys
But most of all
Let us go home again
Don’t run
Should I have a gun?
Or maybe a map
I might need a nap
No more demands
When we all hold hands
At the end of the world
Skeptical islands and ships they will pass
Too proud to cloud in a radiant glass
God save them all
I’d like to have them all
And fly
The full moon is high
The land sea and sky
It gets in my eye
And everyone stands
When we all hold hands
At the end of the world