The End
tell me who you think you really are
just like me you're afraid to go too far
i'm ready to begin, but i'm always on the outside looking in
the astronauts are calling in the sky
circling around to stay alive
and your future's in the past
and your face is always pressed against the glass looking in
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
crashing on the underground again
spooning desperation from the can
and faith has come undone
in the garden you were staring at the sun
feeling numb
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
*BRIDGE*
and i know we've got a ways to go
but the wheels go round' and round'
to try to get home
and i know it feels a million miles away
i won't let you go
i'm turning around on my own
carry on now
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
just like me you're afraid to go too far
i'm ready to begin, but i'm always on the outside looking in
the astronauts are calling in the sky
circling around to stay alive
and your future's in the past
and your face is always pressed against the glass looking in
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
crashing on the underground again
spooning desperation from the can
and faith has come undone
in the garden you were staring at the sun
feeling numb
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
*BRIDGE*
and i know we've got a ways to go
but the wheels go round' and round'
to try to get home
and i know it feels a million miles away
i won't let you go
i'm turning around on my own
carry on now
*CHORUS*
how can it be the end
with all the science in the world to breath again
how can it be the end
when your reaching for tomorrow
but your holding yesterday in your hands
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Jarre
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