Lyrics:

I Thought You Were The One
who Said Cold Wars Are A Bust
she Doesn't Want A Romeo
just Someone She Can Trust
with An Ear To The Ground

love In The Age Of The Extremes
there's Nothing Better That I'd Rather Do
then To Scatter All The Myths
and Walk To The Start Of The End Of The World
with You

turn Up The Microphone
on The National Parks
you Gotta Switch Something Off
if You Wanna Get It Right
a Creater Full Of Wisdom In James Turrell's Eyes

lights In The Age Of The Extremes
there's Nothing Finer That I'd Rather See
then To Scatter All The Myths
find Another Way Around
getting Stuck At The End Of The World
with You

the End Of The World With You
the End Of The World With You
at The End Of The World With You
at The End Of The World With You

if You Travel Out To Space
at The Speed Of Light
would You Send Me A Letter
from A Star Going By
can't See Too Well Out Here In The Dark

time In The Age Of The Extremes
there's Nothing Better That I'd Rather Feel
then To Scatter All The Myths
bring Back A Little Piece Of Mind For You
you Gotta Vantage Point
so We'll Sit And Watch The View
at The Edge Of The End Of The World