Testo The End

Inside my head,
It seems to me
Most everything
That's true is not for you.

So far away,
Oceans apart
You'll be the end of me, It's true, I'm through.

The seas were pounding against her shores,
The winds swept 'cross the mores,
For time and space and yearning for things gone by.

Personify the things in us we
Lost or never had.
The starlit night will bring you haste,
The twisted lip aside.

Inside my head,
It seems to me
Most everything
That's true is not for you.
So far away,
Oceans apart
You'll be the end
Of me, it's true, I'm through.


Bring high adventure to our lives
And logic to our biased minds
Success of all our failures hence,
Escape from our imprisonment.

Set right the wrongs with which the world
Is plagued for you and I
Swirling fog and acrid smoke
Bite us deep inside, bite us deep inside.


So far away,
Oceans apart
You'll be the end of me,
It's true, I'm through.