Letra de End Of (Live at Barrowland Ballroom)
This is not a love song That was just a phase Now the sweet's turned sour The secure starts to dislocate Hopelessly devoted, ridiculed by charm You were the light of my life And now you're in the darkI'm not your fault But I am your problemI'll tell you right now I would have fucking died for you You wouldn't know how To be a friend You're ill-prepared Whoa, end of your testimony Whoa, I want everything you owe me Whoa, no time for ceremony now 'Cause it's the end of the start yeahEventually you'll notice Eventually you'll care When the real stays real And the fakes start to disappear Your enemy's the closest friend you'll ever make If you look hard enough They're one and the sameI'll tell you right now I would have fucking died for you You wouldn't know how To be a friend You're ill-prepared Whoa, end of your testimony Whoa, I want everything you owe me Whoa, no time for ceremony now 'Cause it's the end of the start 'Cause it's the end of the start yeahEnd of End of End ofEnd of End of End ofWhoa, end of your testimony Whoa, I want everything you owe me Whoa, no time for ceremony now 'Cause it's the end of the start 'Cause it's the end of the start yeah Well, I got your testimony I got your testimony