[bad word] with the street lights
Laughing at the grave
He swears he's gonna give it up
It's never gonna be enough

I just wanna be there
When you're all alone
Thinking about a better day
When you had it in your bones

This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end

I see you on the evenings
Sitting on your throne
You're playing with a fireball
And post it up looking for a wall

I just wanna hold you
Take you by your hand
And tell you that you're good enough
And tell you that it's gonna be tough

This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end [bad word] from the street lights
Shining on her grave
Once you had the good stuff
Never gonna fill you up

I wanna be the one who
Gives them my world
And gives them all the feeling of it
Just a little taste of it

This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end

Cause I ain't got a home
Out here all alone
No I ain't got a home
Out here all alone

Said I ain't got a home
Out there alone
No I ain't got a home
Out there I roam

I ain't got a home