The end

This is the end, this is the endYou wait to find that I’m still hereAnd you've been waiting for the light to shine

Wake up, wake up, wake up

I’ll be the answer to the questionI can’t answer, it’s a questionYou can’t spit it out, can we find,We find, we find a way out, a way out

It’s easier to understandWe die, we’re buried undergroundBut I have stayed awake since thenYou tried to find a new best friendYou instigate, come after chasingOh, what the hell should I say, then?I've missed you, let’s spend the future talking about the pastHow you said goodbye, how I fucked your mind up

We really are something elseLet’s say you were sent hereJust to keep me in checkMy pulse is quick, my neck is stretchedWhoever 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 attentionI don’t care to realise, I’m too busy mopingThey 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 goingRun home, I don’t like the words you're sayingRun home, I don’t like where you’re goingRun home, I don’t like the words you're sayingTake a run home, I don’t like where you’re goingRun home, I don’t like the words you're sayingRun home, I don’t like where you’re goingRun home, I don’t like the words you're saying