The End

A piece of me was guarded and I still came open-hearted, oh

I was hoping you could even see it when we parted

My pacing 'round just keeps me tied

I feel I've had to pace my time

I know it's the end, we've done all we could

I'll see you again if the timing's good

I'm torn up like the spine of a worn-out book

If we lose the place where we used to love

I'm feeling the weight and the pressure's on

Don't wait for the time, don't wait to move on