something just made up


The End of Days



Where is the end of candies
When are we done with breathing
Where have all the pouring rain of today gone with rainbows
Where is the soul inside the body
And I'm done with searching
Oh, where is the fading song at the end that round my story

All is right, is right, is looking back from the mountain height
Now is now, is the stop we rest, is the product we have to satisfy
Reverse an hourglass now, and count one thing off my life
Ask me what I get that marks, the end of my days

Doing what you believe right now
Saying what I don't believe worth hearing
What you and I worth now is washing away with the pouring rain
Oh, do make up a hearty smile
Oh, do punish self when you fail
Please, please don't count your life by the majesty of the sun rising setting

All is right, is sad, is looking back to where we bend
Now is now, is the hope we rely, is the point in design
What is my fear, I lose it now, and count one thing off my life
What, what you get that marks the end of days

Oh, why
Why don't you ask
What you get
What marks
Day after days

Oh, why
What's the catch
What's the life
At the end
Of my days

All is right, is right, is interrogating my mind myself my quest
(and I'm so scared)
Now is now, is the everything I have, is the remnant of my life
(that's so I have to ask)
I don't want no more dreams, and count one thing off my life
(Oh I'm losing, I'm falling)
Oh, that's why I mark, that's why I know, the end
(end to my reliance)
The end
(end to my associations)
The end of days