If none of this mattered we'd all go home
If climbing this latter makes a bigger show
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
If "Fake it 'til you make it" is a sport I play
I play it very well, I say it everyday
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
If I go on another year (If I go on another year)
Then I run off and disappear (Then I run off and disappear)
Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears? (Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears?)
Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years? (Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years?)
Will I still wonder?
What will I wonder?
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Everything that I've been longing for is the end
The end Video (MV)
Performed By: Brett Franklin
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: BRUCE W. FRANKLIN, ERIC WAGNER, RICK J. WARTELL
Brett Franklin - The end Lyrics
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English
If none of this mattered we'd all go home
If climbing this latter makes a bigger show
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
If "Fake it 'til you make it" is a sport I play
I play it very well, I say it everyday
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
If I go on another year (If I go on another year)
Then I run off and disappear (Then I run off and disappear)
Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears? (Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears?)
Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years? (Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years?)
Will I still wonder?
What will I wonder?
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Everything that I've been longing for is the end
If climbing this latter makes a bigger show
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
If "Fake it 'til you make it" is a sport I play
I play it very well, I say it everyday
If painting this picture is the way to go
Then I'm there
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
If I go on another year (If I go on another year)
Then I run off and disappear (Then I run off and disappear)
Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears? (Would I still hear the words that bring me pain and tears?)
Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years? (Would I still wonder on the plans I made through the years?)
Will I still wonder?
What will I wonder?
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Where will this take me in the end?
When will I stop playing pretend?
When do I get the things I'm longing for in my head?
When do they start feeling like friends?
When do I start to comprehend
That everything that I've been longing for is the end
Everything that I've been longing for is the end
Writer: BRUCE W. FRANKLIN, ERIC WAGNER, RICK J. WARTELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid