Texty: Patrick Watson. Close To Paradise. Giver.

Is it just me or do you feel a little strange
Is it just me or do you feel a change
Now, is it me, how about you

Isn't it strange, at times, a little fast
Isn't it strange how nothing ever lasts
Now, is it me, how about you
Oh, now, is it me, how about you

Don't be fooled
Well, don't be afraid
Nothing's really ever supposed to last

Well, don't be fooled
Well, don't be afraid
Everybody is to meet the end (?)

Isn't it fun at the very edge of the world
Where talk is like walking on broken glass
No need to fret, I'm in the same hands as you
One of these days I'm gonna meet my match-maker too

Well, don't be fooled
Well, don't be afraid
Nothing's really ever supposed to last

Oh, don't be afraid
Everybody is to meet the end

Oh, oh
(??)
I feel, I feel so alive
at the edge of the world

Oh, now, is it me, how about you
Oh, now, is it me, how about you
Oh, now, is it me, how about you

(Thanks to Camille for these lyrics)