And, a... end.
As the hands of time,
Begin to shake and wind,
I've got to look within,
To see if this
Is
To begin
The end
Begin
The End.
As the clock chimes the final gong,
I look in and wonder what went wrong,
I didn't want this song...
No didn't want this song,
To end.
I'm trying to send,
A message, again.