The End

The end. The end, the end im waiting for, The end, of all this war. Its time for us to be free, We work for our victory. Love , its love that makes us strong, It leads us to where we belong. But our pride is too high to believe, That love is all that we need. Who says, that the end can't be beautiful? 'Cause sunsets are endings too. The daylights a new beginning of everyday, The nights is for troubles to fade away. The world, the world is in our hands, No wonder why we struggle so much. So much weight we carry on our own, Dont have help cause we don't trust no one. Promises, promises everyone makes. Who can we count on to not break. Its time we do things on our own, So we don't have to keep running from our souls. The end, the end of all our troubles, All we need is some healing. While we're living we learn so much, Who can we love, and who can we trust.