The Living End by Sarah and the Sundays Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This feels like the end of the road for me
At least I drove carefully
I hope you will miss me like I've missed you
This feels like the end of a fantasy
A bonafide masterpiece
I've got so much left to reminisce to

[Chorus]
This feels like the end of the road
I hope I'm headed home
I hope you'll stick around after all I've said
I fear I've dug myself a hole
I cannot wait anymore
I cannot pick a sound inside my head

[Verse 2]
This feels like the start of a book to me
A different look to me
I hope someday I find myself convincing
This seems all too close to the heart for me
A different part of me
I hope I can recover all I'm missing
[Chorus]
This feels like the end of the road
I hope I'm headed home
I hope you'll stick around after all I've said
I fear I've dug myself a hole
I cannot wait anymore
I cannot pick a sound inside my head

[Verse 3]
Sorry we've reached the end of the show
Now its time to go
Now it's time for me to pack my bags and head on home
Hardly a foot inside the door
Berries on the floor
Bug is at the window on and more
I think I've reached the living end
I haven't dreamed like this in years
I find it easy to pretend
Some summer child souvenirs
This feels like the end of the road to me