The End
Quelle: Spotify
We can sit here and chew the fat
We can lie here on the grass
We can contemplate the end
But baby when it comes what'll we do then
We can say we know it all
We can say we're ten feet tall
But when it comes down to the end
Baby when it comes what'll we do then
Cause we want something to make us feel
And we want something to let us heal
And we want something to make us real
Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here
We can talk about the autumn rain
Into the streams from where it came
We can search for modern life
But baby you are here and then you die
Cause we want something to make us feel
And we want something to let us heal
And we want something to make us real
Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here
Baby what has been
Will surely be again
Back and forth
Babe there's nothing new
And nothing you can do
To change it all
Cause we want something to make us feel
And we want something to let us heal
And we want something to make us real
Baby I'm afraid
Baby I'm afraid
Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here
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