The living end
It should have been...
My little boy
In the middle of a rainbow
When you're standing in the colors
You cannot see, they never show
All your life
You'll keep looking for something more
Out the window at the stars
When I'm right here at your door
The living end
Oh, baby, guess again
A change of heart
But you don't change at all
I try to pull you down from the clouds
To make you breathe
Tugging at your sleeve
But you always know the things you need
All your life
You'll keep looking for something more
Out the windows at the stars
When I'm right here at your door
With all my love, where I've always been
Just waiting for the living end
You will blink and I'll be gone
Yes, I can leave where I belong
You will think back on these times with me
One big, blurry, honeymoony memory
Baby, do I spell it out for you?
Must I paint a picture too
In bitter blue?
All your life
You'll keep looking for something more
Out the windows at the stars
When I'm right here at your door
With all my love, where I've always been
Just waiting for the living end
For someone like you
Ooh, someone like you
I'm waiting for you
The living end
The living end
The living end
Living End was written by Beau Hill & Sandy Stewart.
Living End was produced by Gordon Perry & Beau Hill.