Standard (EADGBE)
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
Into the Whip Records