Kings Of Leon - The End

I don t want the streetlights,

Laughing at the grave.

He swears he s gonna give it up,

There s never gonna be enough.

I just want to be there,

When you re all alone,

Thinking bout a better day,

When you had it in your bones.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

I see you in the evening,

Sitting on your throne.

You re playing with a fireball,

And posted up against the wall.

I just want to hold you,

Take you by your hand.

And tell you that you re good enough,

Tell you that it s gonna be tough.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

Cause I ain t got a home.

Running from the streetlights,

Shining on the grave.

Once you had the good stuff,

Never gonna fill you up.

I want to be the one who,

Gives them all a whirl

And gives them all the finger at it,

Just a little taste of it.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

This could be the end.

Cause I ain t got a home,

I ll forever roam.

No, I ain t got a home,

I ll forever roam.

Cause I ain t got a home,

I ll forever roam.

No, I ain t got a home,

I ll forever roam.

I ain t got a home.