Lanberry: Waniliowe

OK, it's done
They warned me long ago
You, and you too
Maybe it's the last sunset
No one will give you more time
Will we make it?

If it's the last day
Stay with me without asking
The sky is vanilla
Before we run out of oxygen
Don't waste your time on plan b
So many tender words we'll leave for the end

We keep wanting more and more
And then we don't care
You know no thrills
Maybe it's the beginning of the end
And the last straight
We'll leave a whisper