Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice
Is also great and would suffice.
In my darkest hours I could not foresee
That the tide could turn so fast to this degree
Is the heart of stone, no empathy inside ?
Time keeps on slipping away and we haven’t learned
So in the end now what have we gained ?
I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain.
I’ve seen sunny days that I thought would never end.
I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend,
But I always thought that I’d see you again.
just a fading memory
and everything’s gone but the pain carries on