Endwell - The End Lyrics
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The End
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What Are The Lyrics For The End By Endwell?
My heart is racing, feelings confused
Wishing I could help him see this through No matter what, nothing I do Will ease his suffering All he has are the memories Of who he was, and how it used to be He brings his hands together And begins to pray for this To be an end to his constant misery The cross he bears around his neck (The cross he bears) The only thing that comforts him (What else is left?) And so he prays for this to end (What else is left?) A shadow of his former self Tired and weakened now Demons are his only company So, give up the ghost Ten years shy of a century All he has left are the memories Of who he was and how it used to be Pray for this to be the end Of his constant suffering The cross he bears around his neck (The cross he bears) The only thing that comforts him (What else is left?) And so he prays for this to end (What else is left?) A shadow of his former self Pointless at best, no means to an end His hands to his head He prays for the end to this nightmare All he has left are the memories The cross he bears around his neck (The cross he bears) The only thing that comforts him (What else is left?) And so he prays for this to end (What else is left?) A shadow of his former self |
Who Wrote The End By Endwell?
Michael James Kaabe, Sean Francis Murphy, Steven A Muskopf, Daniel Puglisi, Daniel Christopher Pupplo
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What's The Duration Of The The End By Endwell?The duration of The End is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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