In The End

All good come to those who wait

Or so they say

And after the sunshine come the rain

It feels like pain after pain

We may be over the past

And we forget real fast

But is the past over us

I doubt

And in the desert I´m crawling

And into the sand I´m falling

But I´ll be back on my feet again

I hope

Walking into the whiskey bar

There´s alot of people i don´t care for

And the woman I´m gonna love some day

I lived through life without touching the pain

I´m stumbing out of the whiskey bar

The sun replaced with a mourning star

You lived your life like a neon slave

All the different paths leading to the grave

All of us are dying in our own arms

All of us are dying in our own arms

All of us are dying in our own arms

In the end

All of us are dying in our own arms

In the end