We’re specks of dust Hurling nowhere through unending void We’re blinks of time Clinging haphazardly to life There’s a comfort in knowing the truth That there’s no point to anything we do Every minute we waste is a gift Our ambitions are ours to forget Our kingdom’s built Knowing new worlds will rise from our bones We play pretend Till we run out of time in the end And we’ll do it again till it’s done But we know that it’s never enough You can only get what you give As the sky crashes down Hold me firm till it’s my turn again (My turn again) I want it to end (Playing pretend) This game of pretend (Starting again) To start over again (Oh, hold me close) To start over again