The End. - Cane Hill

See the light from where you stand?

Do you think she’ll let you in?

Close your eyes to be deceived

Staring in eternity

You look so holy, holy in your grace

Do you feel lonely, lonely when you pray?

The end is the end.

The end.

The end.

The end is the end.

The end.

My friend.

Here’s a child who holds a hand

Looking up but not within

Crying out for something more

(There's nothing more)

But don’t you know there’s no reward?

(There's no reward)

The end is the end.

The end.

The end.

The end is the end.

The end.

My friend.

The end is the end.

The end.

The end.

The end is the end.

The end.

My friend.

Baptized in our own pride

We can smile but we’re empty inside

Telling lies just to pass time

With our sins we make water from wine

The end is the end.

The end.

(The end)

The end is the end.

The end.

(My friend)

The end is the end.

The end.

(The end)

The end is the end.

The end.

(My friend)

For you.