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APOCALYPSE GIRL Video (MV)




Performed By: The Afters
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Megan Gunderman




The Afters - APOCALYPSE GIRL Lyrics
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Wasted weekends, we went off the deep end
We were just kids back then
Walking under ladders, superstitious minds scattered
Sunday scaries, I thought one day we might get married
And raise a champagne toast to the bar we'd always go to
In a black tie ceremony
But now I'm writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
Friday fist fights, black lungs and red eyes
We spent a lot of time just getting high
We knew that we weren't long for this world
The air got thicker
We couldn't talk above a whisper
But our love was screaming louder
Than the blood that we'd devour
When I'd press my bones to your bones
Writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
I love you, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
I'm begging you, come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
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Wasted weekends, we went off the deep end
We were just kids back then
Walking under ladders, superstitious minds scattered
Sunday scaries, I thought one day we might get married
And raise a champagne toast to the bar we'd always go to
In a black tie ceremony
But now I'm writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
Friday fist fights, black lungs and red eyes
We spent a lot of time just getting high
We knew that we weren't long for this world
The air got thicker
We couldn't talk above a whisper
But our love was screaming louder
Than the blood that we'd devour
When I'd press my bones to your bones
Writing music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
I love you, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Forever, whatever happens
It's you and me whatever happens
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
Baby, please come with me
I wanna be your apocalypse girl
You look so pretty, spin me 'round until we're dizzy
Making music for the end of the world
Are you coming with me
I'm begging you, come with me
Watching the world on fire in your eyes
And I've never felt
So alive
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Writer: Megan Gunderman
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