It All Has to End Sometime

Do you think we'll ever find it?

Find it, find it, find it, find it

Do you think we'll ever find it?

Find it, find it, find it, find it

Do you think you'll ever find it?

Find it, find it, find it, find it

Do you think we'll ever find it?

Find it, find it, find it, find it

Do you think we'll ever find it?

First you must leave

And then you must be on your way

And then, if a door happens to appear before you

So much the better

But there is nothing that says you must open the door

And if you open the door anyway?

Then you have simply opened the door

To stand in an empty room

Or else, to discover that this is where you live

Or else, it is simply a door standing in the road

You open it, step over the sill and discover there is no room at all

Nothing but more road stretching before you

And so you just move on

Putting one foot in front of the other

Continuing on your way

Until you come to another door

Or a wall without a door

Or a hole in the ground

Or a hole in the sky

And if none of this ever happened?

It would happen anyway

I'm so tired, I don't want to

Think about it anymore

That's part of what happens too

It all has to end sometime

Which means it can end at any moment

Most likely, it probably means

It will end at any moment

Do you think we'll ever find it?