the end at the Live Dream
Have you ever seen a poppy
Right before she blooms?
Head held heavy, hung low sinking
You'd think filled with sorrow
But she's teeming with new life
And flourished with dreams
And although harsh winters are woven in her seeds
She punches through, her resilience stampedes
Wake up
It's not the end
It's just the beginning
Lot of road up ahead
Not covering my eyes
Lot of space in my bed
I'm gonna look this time
I'm not covering my eyes
And I'm missing you and I'm missing us
Been looking down
But I'm looking up to the sky
Not covering my eyes
Feels like I've been living blind
But I'm not covering my eyes this time
Time
Eyes, this time
Need to get to know
Myself from my own
This girl is stuck but she knows how to love all her lovers
But not herself, she's just like her mother
Lot of road up ahead
Not covering my eyes
Lot of space in my bed
I'm gonna look this time
And I'm not covering my eyes
Eyes
Eyes, this time
This time
Eyes
Eyes, this time
Woah
All good things come to an end
To make room for new beginnings
All good things come to an end, an end, an end
But it's not the end
All good things come to an end
To make room for new beginnings
All good things come to an end, an end
But it's not the end
This time
Time
Time
This time
Right before she blooms?
Head held heavy, hung low sinking
You'd think filled with sorrow
But she's teeming with new life
And flourished with dreams
And although harsh winters are woven in her seeds
She punches through, her resilience stampedes
Wake up
It's not the end
It's just the beginning
Lot of road up ahead
Not covering my eyes
Lot of space in my bed
I'm gonna look this time
I'm not covering my eyes
And I'm missing you and I'm missing us
Been looking down
But I'm looking up to the sky
Not covering my eyes
Feels like I've been living blind
But I'm not covering my eyes this time
Time
Eyes, this time
Need to get to know
Myself from my own
This girl is stuck but she knows how to love all her lovers
But not herself, she's just like her mother
Lot of road up ahead
Not covering my eyes
Lot of space in my bed
I'm gonna look this time
And I'm not covering my eyes
Eyes
Eyes, this time
This time
Eyes
Eyes, this time
Woah
All good things come to an end
To make room for new beginnings
All good things come to an end, an end, an end
But it's not the end
All good things come to an end
To make room for new beginnings
All good things come to an end, an end
But it's not the end
This time
Time
Time
This time
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Coplen, Jason Suwito, Landon Jacobs, Mandy Lee
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