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And in the end the pieces all come together

 I can't tell you when until then we must endeavor

 all of the rotten gazes and the lifeless places

 I hide the truth from myself

 so that the days don't seem as [AaddD/C#]long and I move on

 And in the end a price is placed on the treasure

 you will never live up to what you were measured

 all of the people before you

and those who ignored you

 I hide the truth from myself

 so that the days don't seem as [AaddD/C#]long and I move on

 Heaven knows I've tried to come to a conclusion 2x

 this reach for the roof

 And in the end the answer is less complicated

 and in the end life is then what you've made it

 and in the end now stop me if I am wrong

but the days don't seem as long

Words and music by Walker Hornung ASCAP

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