End of the Line

This is the last time that I’ll see you

This is a moment I won’t forget

When we look back to this very hour

Would you change it if we had the chance?

These are the days that I slipped into

These are the minutes that creak by

When all I’ve done I start to question

Would I do it all the same again?

Would I journey this way if I knew the end?

This is the end of the line