The End

I don't
Know why you're still here
Trying to reconnect
That line was cut so long ago
Quite an obvious blow
You thinkin no one knows
But it was a flashy show

So if you're ready
To flee the scene
That'd be the move
This game of life
I wanna lose
I don't want blues
Just want good news
Don't wanna see
Just let me be
A little free
No regret
I guarantee
I think that you'll get through

Because of you I'm pickin it up
All the stuff I don't wanna touch
You don't see you think you reign
You need to know you give out pain
I think that I'm gonna stay back
There's no scissors I'm not cuttin slack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end

It seems like you have run out of luck
The crazy thing you don't seem struck
I guess it's time for me to explain
Watch for the hurt it might contain
It looks to me there's something you lack
Over and over it's become a stack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end

There is
A multiple feeling
So listen to it ring
Try not to create a scene
Give what we mean a chance
We're passed your final dance
You're not getting a glance

So if you're ready
To flee the scene
That'd be the move
This game of life
I wanna lose
I don't want blues
Just want good news
Don't wanna see
Just let me be
A little free
No regret
I guarantee
I think that you'll get through

Because of you I'm pickin it up
All the stuff I don't wanna touch
You must not see you think you're top reign
Come over and see that you distribute pain
I think that I'm gonna stay back
I see no scissors there's no cuttin slack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end

It seems like you have run out of luck
The crazy thing is you do not seem struck
I guess it's time for me to explain
Watch for the hurt it might contain
It looks to me there's something you lack
Over and over it's become a stack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end

This is the end

Just remember that this is the end
End
End

Because of you I'm pickin it up
All the stuff I don't wanna touch
You must not see you think you're top reign
Come over and see that you distribute pain
I think that I'm gonna stay back
I see no scissors there's no cuttin slack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end

It seems like you have run out of luck
The crazy thing is you do not seem struck
I guess it's time for me to explain
Watch for the hurt it might contain
It looks to me there's something you lack
Over and over it's become a stack
No matter the mutual friends
Just remember that this is the end