The End
This is the end
This is the end
You wait to find that I'm still here
And you've been waiting for the light to shine
Wake up, wake up, wake up
I'll be the answer to the question
I can't answer, it's a question
You can't spit it out, can we find
We find, we find a way out, a way out
It's easier to understand
We die, we're buried underground
But I have stayed awake since then
You tried to find a new best friend
You instigate, come after chasing
Oh, what the hell should I say, then?
I've missed you
Let's spend the future talking about the past
How you said goodbye
How I fucked your mind up
We really are something else
Let's say you were sent here
Just to keep me in check
My pulse is quick, my neck is stretched
Whoever says I need to just
Get over it, get over him
Get over myself
They say there's something in our sky
We should pay attention
I don't care to realize
I'm too busy moping
They say there's something in our seas
We should all be careful
I'm not swimming anyway
I'm too busy moping
They say there's something in my house
That I should just get out, get out
I don't want to be escaping
No, I'm too busy moping around
I'm too busy moping around
I'm too busy moping around
I'm too busy moping around
I'm too busy moping around
Take a run home, I don't like where you're going
Run home, I don't like the words you're saying
Run home, I don't like where you're going
Run home, I don't like the words you're saying
Take a run home, I don't like where you're going
Run home, I don't like the words you're saying
Run home, I don't like where you're going
Run home, I don't like the words you're saying