Stolen promises beneath the temper lies The fire burns the tears I cry Frozen moments from between the seven lines I know this is the big goodbye Is this the dark before the light? Oh, I hear your voice But now you're gone This is the end Oh, I'm lettin' go of holding on This is the end This is the end My lungs are breathing But I'm drowning in your air But you're forgiven, Don't forget The time is come from me To walk away from fear Now I'm gonna leave again So close my eyes Walk inside Find the secrets of my mind I'm still alive Leave the darknest to the night Oh, I hear your voice But now you're gone This is the end This is the end So now you're moving on The past is still undone The future comes You're running hard So now you're moving on The past is still undone The future comes You're running hard Oh, I'm lettin' go of holding on This is the end

I awoke in my room Where the heat could kill a man I was thinking about you, thinking 'bout me So I called up my doctor Said, don't give me a chance I dug this grave and I might as well get in 'Cause this ship is sinking past the whiskey Give me my last cigarette Tell my mother not to worry Oh, my friends, this is the end, this is the end Well, I was never allowed a guilt free win And I've always hated all the skin I was in Well, pour yourself a glass We'll reminisce about the times we had 'Cause in the morning I'll be dead and gone for good 'Cause this ship is sinking past the whiskey Give me my last cigarette Tell my father it was worth it Oh, my friends, this is the end, this is the end All I got a gift card for getting cancer Asked but never given an answer To whether or not everyone is truly alone Well, this bird has flown, this ship has sunk Man, tie my hands and leave me dead in the trunk Just don't ask me if I'm doin' okay ('cause I'm not okay) This ship is sinking past the whiskey Give me my last cigarette Tell my sister not to wait for me This is the end, this is the end, this is the end 'Cause this ship is sinking past the whiskey Give me my last cigarette Tell my friends that I love them Oh, my friends, this is the end, this is the end

We underestimate what we're capable of This is not the end, c'mon Stalemate Dealing with some dirt now Vacate before I have a meltdown You breed hate We've breathed and then we passed out I'm a hustler, hustler, baby You disgust wanna cuss you off my TV From the dust back to dust your trust is fading What the? One time alright Two time's ya lied 3rd time ya try This time we rise Full clip pull trig It's the climate we live Counterfeits Zig-zagging and split I'm holding on to holiness Martyr me if it fits You're not scaring me a bit I won't quit This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end Dead weight Paid to get the lies round Predicate in vein Get the smackdown I hate and aim Like a bloodhound Voice of faith Wait Never sell out I'm a hustler, hustler, baby You disgust wanna cuss you off my TV From the dust back to dust your trust is fading What the? I'm a hustler This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end We are the giants We won't be silent Who will arise, to shine, to fight to make it right We are the giants We won't be silent Who will arise This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end

You see the pandemic raises new concerns about excessive drinking And this alcohol abuse has made an ongoing health crisis even worse In the end it ain't a mystery Said show me the way Don't give up on me today Keep looking around I don't quite feel like I belong (Where did all) where did all the good people go? You know, the awful truth is When we hear about those less fortunate than ourselves And we wish there was something we can do We simply move on Stand right outside the door Break us down more They want it all They're gonna try to change us New research is blaming the echo chambers created by social media For the polarisation of the country Get ready for the lord The CBC report suicide attempts rose 51 per cent since 2020 This is the end