Tourist of an Apocalypse

Nothing remains of the sun
Except cars' headlights
Guard duty at the huts
Skinny dogs at the feet of empty slides

Maybe it's our purpose
Or unconscious will
To come out and drown sadness
Into someone else's desolate misery

I'm done traveling by now
Take my blood, take this camera
It's fair that I should fall with a thud
Onto the rocks...

The photo we'll leave will be
Of two kids on a bicycle
Who're speeding past the mountain
But gonna be swallowed

'Cause so far we've only played
No more than every crime
Not long ago, it gave way on us
Followed by lives

I'm done traveling by now
Take my blood, take this camera
I won't continue to observe
From the cliff...
I'm done traveling by now
Take my blood, take this camera
It's fair that I should fall with a thud
Me and the rocks together...

Just make sure we save the Earth
Save the Earth