[Verse 1] There’s a snack bar at the end of the world Flickering sign that just says “OPEN” Cracked red stools and a crooked jukebox Servin’ fries like nothing’s broken Guy in a suit with a cardboard crown Paying in coins from some old arcade Kids trading stickers like secret maps Talking big plans for the last slow day [Chorus] Meet me at the snack bar at the end of the world Grease-stained halos, soda bubbles swirl If this is it, then I’m holding your hand Ketchup on my sleeve, still making a plan Meet me at the snack bar at the end of the world Salt on our lips, flags still unfurled If everything falls, if everything burns We’ve still got one more round of turns (hey!) [Verse 2] Clock on the wall stuck 3:15 Doesn’t move but the line keeps growing Old man counting every sugar pack Says, “Time slows down when the shakes start flowing” You draw hearts on a napkin maze Circle the booth like it’s sacred ground Say, “If it all fades, remember this place The way cheap joy can still feel profound” [Chorus] Meet me at the snack bar at the end of the world Grease-stained halos, soda bubbles swirl If this is it, then I’m holding your hand Ketchup on my sleeve, still making a plan Meet me at the snack bar at the end of the world Salt on our lips, flags still unfurled If everything falls, if everything bends We’ll still have curly fries and friends (oh yeah)
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