The End

I’m too arrogant to tell a lie
Or fake the truth and act surprised by it
Shots hit mark from the hip but
She didn’t quite think it would come to this, no
Back down, the ledge is at my feet
Cool down, it’s just not what it seems
One look was all I had to see
These lips will be the death of me
All my hopes of running
Meet my fears of falling
Down and without purpose
Ready or not, this is how the end gets told
I’m too comatose to act a wreck or
Smile as if you failed to miss your mark
Head down braced for the hit but
I didn’t quite think it would get to this
Back down, the ledge is at my feet
Cool down, it’s just not what it seems
One look was all I had to see
These lips will be the death of me
All my hopes of running
Meet my fears of falling
Down and without purpose
Ready or not, this is how the end gets told