How could this be the end, it had only began
Something straight from the heart, could be done from the start
Time has started to fade, in a steep retrograde
And I, know I should be afraid
But the curtain’s still up, and I’m naked on stage
Jumping straight through your hoops, for a minimum wage
And I say to myself, everything is okay
Although, I’ve become a cliché
Now bow to the crowd because this is the end
And I know we thought we could always pretend
But the show has closed, it’s the start of the end
I know you know I know
Cue the lights cut the sound
Walla floods 'til we drown
No more script no more lines
No more cuffs to confine
The finale is here without hardly a cheer
That’s a wrap on us dear, the end
And the curtains have closed
No more words were composed
The room’s lit and exposed
And I, feel alone and disposed
Now bow to the crowd because this is the end
And I know we thought we could always pretend
The show has closed, it’s the start of the end
I know you know I know
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