Hey oh Hey oh Hey oh Hey oh
This is not the end
There's no apocalypse
And all those kids were full of it
I got your hand in my hand
No drinks inside
It's how we start a fire
with a natural high
With hands in our pockets
this doesn't have
to be our last dance
With hands in our pockets
this world doesn't have to end
No grand finale
Hands in our pockets
we'll march into the sun
Hey oh Hey oh
When Monday comes
it's ringing in your head
And these battle drums
in a world that's bent
I got your hand in my hand
No drinks inside
It's how we start a fire
with a natural high
With hands in our pockets
this doesn't have
to be our last dance
With hands in our pockets
this world doesn't have to end
No grand finale
Hands in our pockets
we'll march into the sun
March into the sun march
into the sun march into the sun
With hands in our pockets
this doesn't have
to be our last dance
With hands in our pockets
this world doesn't have to end
No grand finale
Hands in our pockets
we'll march into the sun
With hands in our pockets
we'll march into the sun
Hey oh Hey oh Hey oh Hey oh