The End

Its feeling like the walls are caving in,
The ground shakes beneath us, we’re falling.

We thought we could make it,
We thought we could save it,
But we’re far too late

I walk the treets, i’ll be screaming out your name,
But i’m running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won’t go out without a fight,
That’s right.

I can taste the end, spitting blood for biting my toungue,
And i’m felling like, we’re staring down a loadead gun.

We thought we could make it,
We thought we could save it,
But we’re far too late

I walk the treets, i’ll be screaming out your name,
But i’m running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won’t go out without a fight,
That’s right.

I walk the treets, i’ll be screaming out your name,
But i’m running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won’t go out without a fight,
That’s right.

I walk the treets, i’ll be screaming out your name,
But i’m running in circles, as the world slips away
And i hate to say, but i think i might,
As this night starts to end, i won’t go out without a fight,
That’s right.