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at the end of the line it all seems worse.
mthldrnbld
i guess that i played my hand well
but one way tickets can’t let you return
and it’s funny how you’re always wrong when you’re right so
put your hands together i want you to fight
and let me see what’s behind the mask
these shock nightmares, they will not last.

at the end of the line, it all seems worse;
it's not till you fall that you know it hurts
and everything that you ever bargained for
just seems to sail right out the door
is this the end of the line?
is this the end of the line?

i guess that's how it all starts off
take in all in your stride
and these words, they belong to you
they fight, they hurt for you
and it's just a lonely rhyme
for a naive heart and you're
tripping backwards trying to start
again. it's no good. we're lost.

at the end of the line, it all seems worse;
it's not till you fall that you know it hurts
and everything that you ever bargained for
just seems to sail right out the door
is this the end of the line?
is this the end of the line?

and i'm tired of cliches
i'm sick of lovesongs
unrequited, it's all the same
you never know when you're going to fall
and it never seems to hurt the same
till the end of the line.

at the end of the line, it all seems worse;
it's not till you fall that you know it hurts
and everything that you ever bargained for
just seems to sail right out the door
is this the end of the line?
because i'm falling
but i want to fly.

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