This Is the End
It ends here
This is the final time
I look at this place the same
It has given me a fright
For far too long I played this game
Here we go
Count to ten
Start the show
Because this is my final bow
I will go
To a place
Where every spirit has gone
You can't keep me here forever
I will make things better
And when the ashes clear
This will all end
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
The end, the end
Of this world you made
The end, the end
Of this world you made
As soon as I walk out this door
You can't hold me back anymore
They have broken me down to the core
AND HAVE BEEN WIPING MY FACE ON THE FLOOR
Gone are the times of past
This is the last
Of the remnants that I have
I am only so forgiving
Because this time
You're not getting any chances
And when these doors open
You'll never see me ever again
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
This is the end
The end
This is the end
Of what you have made
I am so done
With these stone cold hearts
I have made my mind up
I'm never coming back
Not even a slither of a promise
Will get me back
Because like you said
You got too many chances
You made me start from the beginning
Now I'm gonna give you
A taste of you're own medicine
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
This is the end
The end
This is the end
Of what you have made
This is the final time
I look at this place the same
It has given me a fright
For far too long I played this game
Here we go
Count to ten
Start the show
Because this is my final bow
I will go
To a place
Where every spirit has gone
You can't keep me here forever
I will make things better
And when the ashes clear
This will all end
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
The end, the end
Of this world you made
The end, the end
Of this world you made
As soon as I walk out this door
You can't hold me back anymore
They have broken me down to the core
AND HAVE BEEN WIPING MY FACE ON THE FLOOR
Gone are the times of past
This is the last
Of the remnants that I have
I am only so forgiving
Because this time
You're not getting any chances
And when these doors open
You'll never see me ever again
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
This is the end
The end
This is the end
Of what you have made
I am so done
With these stone cold hearts
I have made my mind up
I'm never coming back
Not even a slither of a promise
Will get me back
Because like you said
You got too many chances
You made me start from the beginning
Now I'm gonna give you
A taste of you're own medicine
This is the end
The end of your tirade
This is the end
The end, the end of your
Torture and the world you made
This is the end
The end
This is the end
Of what you have made
Credits
Writer(s): Landon Creamer
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