End Of The Line
I.Hanson / T.Hanson / Z.Hanson

She's walking round in emptiness
She's missing out
Could you left in her prom dress
She can't take back all her regrets
Her only hope is what she did
She'll soon forget

The sky's a blur
My drug, my friend
Sometimes you can't avoid the lonesome bitter end
She's breathing in some niccotine
And when she's down,
She'll drown this town in kerosene

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

The ganja boys,
The locker there
Maybe the truth is just
Too much for you to bear
You can't avoid a compromise
Maybe this is just a reflection
Of what's on your mind

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

Even all this time we're still making it fine
Even all this time we're still making it fine
Even all this time we're still making it fine

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

You can't avoid a compromise
This must be the end of the line
You can't avoid what's on your mind
This must be the end of the line
You can't avoid a compromise
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

She's walking round in emptiness
She's looking for the good
She left in her prom dress