The end is near
From my hand drops a beer
My mind is out of control
Tired from doing nothing to help my life unfold
Don’t appreciate the way my existence story is being told
Repeating the same mistakes repetitively is getting old
If I continue like this, I’ll never grow
From my eye falls a tear
Because unlike the end you are nowhere near
I’m sorry our love faded like all the rest
I’m going to hide my heart in an underwater treasure chest
No one will ever be able to hurt it again
As for the rest of me
I’ll pour it into my pen
