In The End

Welcome to this expansive wasteland,
Welcome to where you auta be,
Welcome to the new found heart of Gold,
Welcome back to me…

[Instrumental]

Grab a pen and grab some paper,
New York Town for the latest caper,
The long list of places where you shouldn’t go,
And that is where we’ll find you, you know…

Stop trying to avoid us,
We’re gaining on you fast,
The future dreams are fading,
And here comes the past


The posters on the wall,
Are the dreams and now they start to fall,
You sellotaped them up,
And now it’s peeling to reveal its rough,
Surface on the opposite side,
Been up to long and now its ripped and died,
So come back home to us,
You had a good run but it all fades away in the end,
In the e-e-e-end…


Stuck here inside the whirlwind,
Your fame is over and your luxury is binned,
Though you put up one hell of fight,
It’s time to drift to sleep again tonight…

Stop trying to avoid us,
We’re gaining on you fast,
The future dreams are fading,
And here comes the past


The posters on the wall,
Are the dreams and now they start to fall,
You sellotaped them up,
And now it’s peeling to reveal its rough,
Surface on the opposite side,
Been up to long and now its ripped and died,
So come back home to us,
You had a good run but it all fades away in the end,
In the e-e-e-end…