So many tables have turned Things aren't the way that they were Everybody's watching Everybody's talking It's only gonna get worse The actions and the words Everybody thinks the Earth is spinning faster But I just think it's getting slower The world might end tomorrow Or maybe it'll end in a week Maybe it'll end in sorrow Or maybe it'll end in plea Before we all die young We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive Many people've turned Their backs on one another They reject what they observe And then go and shoot the messenger Look what we ended up with It's not pretty No It's not pretty The world might end tomorrow Or maybe it'll end in a week Maybe it'll end in sorrow Or maybe it'll end in plea Before we all die young We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive The world might end tomorrow Or maybe it'll end in a week Maybe it'll end in sorrow Or maybe it'll end in plea Before we all die young We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive Wow (they tell us to look to the light) Wow, but if we look too long we'll go blind Wow, don't tell me to look to the light 'Cause I don't wanna go blind The world might end tomorrow Or maybe it'll end in a week Maybe it'll end in sorrow Or maybe it'll end in plea Before we all die young We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive The world might end tomorrow (Wow) Or maybe it'll end in a week (They tell us to look to the light) Maybe it'll end in sorrow (Wow) Or maybe it'll end in plea (But if we look too long we'll go blind) Before we all die young (Wow) We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky (Don't tell me to look to the light) Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive ('Cause I don't wanna go blind) The world might end tomorrow Or maybe it'll end in a week Maybe it'll end in sorrow Or maybe it'll end in plea Before we all die young We don't know when the time will come So for now let's raise our hands to the sky Singing: What a time, what a time to be alive