Lyrics

This is the end (© B. Wozny, 2010)

This is the end; I can't pretend that it's anything but the end
This is the end; it's clear my friend that we're getting near the end
This is the end of triviality, this is the end of tears
This is the end of personality, potato chip relationships and drinking beers

This is the end, and I can tell that we're getting near the end
This is the end; it's just as well that we're getting near the end
This is the end of tragedy, this is the end of cheer
This is the end of strategy, of left and right and wrong and right and not being clear (and)

I like that I'm beginning to see that I like what I see when I like what I see (and)
I like that I'm beginning to feel that I like what I feel when I like what I feel

This is the end; I can't ignore that we're getting near the end
This is the end; I'm absolutely sure that we're near the end
This is the end of irony, this is the end of fear
This is the end of piracy, of stealing and concealing and of not being here (and)

I like that I'm beginning to see that I like what I see when I like what I see (and)
I like that I'm beginning to feel that I like what I feel when I like what I feel

This is the end and I can tell that
this is the end; it's just as well that
this is the end; I'm absolutely sure that we're at the end