The End Of Something

I don't step on roaches when they crawl across my floor
And if I saw your body burning in the street
I'd put you out with gasoline
And when the garbage piles up past my knees
And the rats are running free
I'll say we're even
And you'll know
It's the end of something

Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
It's the end of something

The tears from your eyes that you cried have dried
And there's nothing left to say
And when you see that the time
We spent together meant nothing
And you couldn't make me stay
Remember me, and my eyes, and how they saw you
Remember me, and my voice, and what I said
It's over, and now there's nothing
Oh it's the end, the end of something

Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
It's just the end of something

It's so cold
It's the end
It's the end
It's so cold

The laughter has died away
And now I see, the joke was on me
The cold winds are blowing through my clothes
And I've got no one, nothing, nowhere to go
My flesh is pulling tight across my bones
And I'm thinking: "Man, you'd be better off stoned"
But I know, yes I know, oh I know
This is the end of something

Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Touch your fear, don't be afraid
Touch your fear, touch your fear
Touch your fear, touch your fear
It's just the end of something

It's so cold
It's the end of something
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
To touch your fear



Credits
Writer(s): Robert J Pronk, Rupert T Blackman
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