| [00:17.382] |
You've got to get out son |
| [00:19.634] |
You got your back against the wall |
| [00:22.129] |
And the end has just begun |
| [00:24.128] |
And this place |
| [00:25.881] |
There's a hundred strangers and I hardly know one face |
| [00:29.887] |
And I sold my soul to the night |
| [00:34.582] |
I'm a waste of time yet I've got to try |
| [00:40.084] |
We're all worrying |
| [00:43.336] |
About the same things |
| [00:46.087] |
The end cannot begin at the start |
| [00:51.578] |
We're all worrying |
| [00:54.585] |
About the same things |
| [00:57.580] |
The end cannot begin at the start |
| [01:15.334] |
Spit your words out son |
| [01:17.585] |
They cling to your lips like they're trying to hold on |
| [01:21.578] |
And I like to tread the boards of avenues with open eyes |
| [01:27.326] |
But I'm fine my head isn't there |
| [01:31.587] |
And I'm losing out but I'm trying not to care |
| [01:37.577] |
We're all worrying |
| [01:40.829] |
About the same things |
| [01:43.337] |
The end cannot begin at the start |
| [01:48.829] |
We're all worrying |
| [01:52.077] |
About the same things |
| [01:55.086] |
The end cannot begin at the start |
