Oh when the world ends
Collect your things
You’re coming with me
When the world ends
You tuckle up yourself with me
Watch it as the stars disappear to nothing
The day the world is over
We’ll be lying in bed

I’m gonna rock you like a baby when the cities fall
We will rise as the building’s crumble
Midst the burning we’ll be churning
Love will be our wings
Passion rises from the ashes
When the world ends

--When the World Ends, Dave Matthews Band

The start of this song somehow clings to me everytime I listen to it. Heard it last week; have been humming it since. Don't know exactly what it is that touches me with these words but there is a passion in them that's the hallmark of good songs. Or maybe it's all just in my head like everything else that I think up! =P