In The End

by Reese   Dec 19, 2009


She�s wearing her hair down again, and that should mean much to a friend,
But it does to me, even thoe it�s not what it seems in the end in the end in the end

Now ill walk you out to the street, and your act like we weren�t supposed to meet
The ring in my eyes, it is my own demise, in the end in the end in the end

Rest your head on my shoulder tonight; I might do the same if its right
Breaking a hearts, killing time from the start in the end in the end in the end

With that same little chip in your smiles, you ask if you can stay a while,
Of course I say yes, the reason I guess, in the end in the end in the end

Raised by, parents who cared, for the best of the material world
They tried to impress, they tried for the best in the end, in the end in the end

With a collection that spread to the floor, always trying and trying for more
When you run out of time what�s yours is mine in the end in the end in the end

She�s driving away from here; she�s looking back in her mirror,
I let out a sigh, in my heart I cry in the end in the end in the end

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