March into the Sun Lyrics

echosmith // March Into the Sun

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 in sight

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

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 in sight

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

On, on, on we're going (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