The Living End

This feels like the end of the road for me

At least I drove carefully

I hope you will miss me like I've missed you

This feels like the end of a fantasy

A bonified masterpiece

I've got so much left to reminisce to

This feels like the end of the road

I hope I'm headed home

I hope you'll stick around after all I've said

I fear I've dug myself a hole

I cannot wait anymore

I cannot pick a sound inside my head

This feels like the start of a book to me

A different look to me

I hope someday I'll find myself convincing

This seems all too close to the heart for me

A different part of me

I hope I can recover all I'm missing

This feels like the end of the road

I hope I'm headed home

I hope you'll stick around after all I've said

I fear I've dug myself a hole

I cannot wait anymore

I cannot pick a sound inside my head

Sorry, we've reached the end of the show

Now it's time to go

Now it's time for me to pack my bags and head on home

Hardly a foot inside the door

Berries on the floor

Bug is at the window on and more

I think I've reached the living end

I haven't dreamed like this

In years

I find it easy to pretend

Some summer child

Souvenirs

This feels like the end of the road to me