Rapture - Tellison

If Rapture’s true\nSoon there could be nothing left of me and you\nOnly piles of clothes and mobile telephones\nSo you sit there in silence\nAnd comprehend the end of everything\nBut I won’t sit by and watch you dear\nNo I can’t sit by and watch you\nSo just know when the day comes\nThat the cities fall and the seas reclaim the ports\nI will know because of you\nI have seen the splendour of it all\nSo tell me I’m the work of your life\nAnd I’ll say you’ll be the work of mine\nIf Rapture comes\nThen there could be nothing left here of anyone\nBut I doubt it dear cause I’ve seen the sinners\nand I’ve walked among them and known I’m one of them\nBlessed might be the meek my dear but they won’t inherit shit\nCause this world is for lovers blameless and burdened\nBlack-eyed from hurt but hopeful\nTo know when the day comes\nThat their cities fall and the seas reclaim the ports\nThat they have seen the splendour of it all\nSo tell me I’m the work of your life\nAnd I’ll say you’ll be the work of mine\nThere’ll be a bar when you go\nWhere you’re damned if you do\nBut you’re fucked if you don’t\nAnd you know it’s cool Yeah it’s cool\nAnd you’ll stand at the gates\nAnd you’ll wait yeah you’ll wait\nFor the ones that you knew to come too\nSo tell me I’m the work of your life\nAnd I’ll say you’ll be the work of mine.