Anything But You

If the moon fell out of the sky

And every star forgot to shine,

If heaven cracked and hell came raining down,

You'd still be the last one I'd choose around.

If the oceans rose and swallowed the land,

If the world slipped right through my hands,

If every road led straight to your door,

I'd turn around and walk some more.

(walk away)

When the sun burns out and the night takes hold,

When every story we know gets old,

If you were the last boy left on Earth,

I'd still question

if you were worth

the dirt.

So let the moon blow up,

let the heavens fall,

Let the whole damn universe lose it all—

I'd choose the end before I'd choose you,

'Cause even apocalypse has better things to do.

(yeah, better things to do)