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