You In the End

This isn't the end

We're just getting started

The road stretches on and on and on

We're moving again

Sun on our skin

And cracks in the pavement

We'll aim for our place we've never been

It's all what we make it, whoa

All I am is just a traveler with dirt on my hands

All I have is dust in my pockets and you in the end

In the end

Summer to fall

We're wrapped up in blankets

We're wrapped up in everything we fear

It's all what we make it, whoa

CHORUS

Sometimes it feels like we're never gonna make it out alive

When nightmares close us in

Heartbeat take me away from all the trouble that I see

Oh it's all what we make it

It's all what we make it, oh

CHORUS [x2]

Dust in my pockets and you in the end

In the end