Oh yeah, it started today in a cloud   If I was the sun I would shout   I've got so much shining left before I'm out   Yeah, it began with a spark then a flame   Grew into a fire and spread out again   And I just woke up here surrounded by the whole thing      Well, we have got to get out of here   In our darkest hour, when we may not make it      I can't see a thing through the smoke   And if I could breathe I'd try not to choke   Nowhere to run nowhere to hide nowhere to go   Sometimes I get stuck yeah I get so upset   I burn at the ends I learn to regret   Just one toss of that faithful cigarette      Well, we have got to get out of here   In our darkest hour, I think the end is near I can feel it   We have got to get out of here   In our darkest hour, when we may not make it      In our darkest hour, I think the end is near I can feel it   We have got to get out of here   In our darkest hour, when we may not make it   In our darkest hour      In our darkest hour   In our darkest hour