The End

Here's another story about the invisible knives
The elephant in the room trumpeting these lies
The slow hate, the hesitating voices in the dark
Here's another story about the invisible wives

We've really got to stop talking and meeting like this
There's a better way coming and we both know what it is
But it's a hard sell, the ringing bell and you're licking your lips
We've really got to stop talking and thinking like kids

This is the end
This is the end
It's just the end