This is the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just don’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… This time I know what you’re thinking All your disease in the making I can hear in your whispers I can tell you’re mistaking it Because you never would let me I swore you’d never forget me Yeah, you’ll always regret me ‘Cause this is real This is real And if the sun comes up tomorrow… And it’ll be the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just won’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… This is the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just won’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… And if the sun comes up tomorrow And if the sun comes up tomorrow And it’ll be the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just don’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… This is the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just won’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… And it’ll be the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just won’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… This is the first day, of the end of your life As an emotion, it just won’t seem right I get the feelin’ every time that you’re near That it’s all down hill from here… And if the sun comes up tomorrow And if the sun comes up tomorrow