In the End

I was at burning man sharing a cigarette with a friend
Thinking about the default world on which I depend
It's all swimming pools and movie stars
And hiding away your shameful scars
I am not afraid to have a tea party with death

I'll go Searching for the missing piece of my soul
Looking forever, calling nowhere home
Maybe I'll find it, I probably won't
But out in the dust
I'll let all of me be lost
Out in the Dust
I'll let all of me be lost

When I was twenty two I was promised the world's end
Now I am not saying its anyone's fault but it failed
Carbon neutral goals set by fools
Hey you guys that's just not cool
At night my crystals whisper for me to go

I'll be Searching for the missing piece of my soul
Looking forever, calling nowhere home
Maybe I'll find it, I probably won't
But out in the dust
I'll let all of me be lost
Out in the Dust
I'll let all of me be lost

Pull myself apart like my childhood lego
There's Not so much of me left these days
If I am being honest I'm afraid to look back
I know what I'll see, I know where i've been

Searching for a piece of my soul
Calling nowhere home
Maybe I'll find it, probably won't
At every cost I'll let all of me be lost

I was at burning man sharing a cigarette with a friend
Turns out that we are all lost in the end



Credits
Writer(s): David Cutting
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