this is love at the end of the world you don t need diamonds and you don t need pearls water boils on the seven seas rivers of blood and she s setting me free and you re still near me baby smoke rising from an open field don t you know that the threat is real from the top of mount kilimanjaro you look around but you don t see snow the heat is rising baby this is love at the end of the world there s still love at the end of the world two wars and a revolution got me praying for absolution there s blood on these hands baby preacher saying that the end is nigh standing on a soapbox a hundred feet high you re still by my side baby light fades becomes shade you re holding on but you re slipping away till i can t feel you anymore this is love at the end of the world there s still love at the end of the world red lips alabaster hands ooh girl what you do to a man the heat is rising baby you don t think you just follow the herd and you don t need bullets for a war of words now they want what we ve got baby light fades becomes shade you re holding on but you re slipping away till i can t feel you anymore this is love at the end of the world there s still love at the end of the world this is love at the end of the world there s still love at the end of the world