In The End

Cigarette stains on your windowsill
Said it feels like you're a star in a 90s film
And that ice cold coffee don't work like it used to
There's a broken guitar on your bedroom floor
Said the sound of those strings made you miserable
Take a peek behind the curtains you'll notice it too

You're an optimist but only on saturdays
Your confidence got left back in Adelaide
You're loneliness gets worse on the first of July, oh my
You're terrified that no one will notice you're better side
Believe you're gold and vellore
Somebody broke your heart

But you should know
It always gets better in the end
And I know it might feel hard
But you'll see for yourself
Please believe me it all works out

You should know
It always gets better in the end
And I know it might feel hard
But you'll see for yourself
Please believe me it all works out



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Cronin
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