Last Straw
Jeff Moller
What do I have myself in now
Can't be the end of the world
Fire and ash are raining down
Can't really be that absurd
Cities die for nickels and dimes
Let's go out for the last time
A thousand years racing by
They disappear from your mind
And this the last time
What do I have myself in now
When the kingdom's walls come tumbling down
Onto this pretty little life
Saved right before I hit the ground