Lyrics Hanson – End Of The Line

She’s walking round in emptiness
She’s missing out
All the goods she left in her prom dress
She can’t take back all her regrets

The sky’s a blur
My drug, my friend
Sometimes you can’t avoid the lonesome bitter end
She’s breathing in some nicotine
And when she’s down
She’ll drown this town in kerosene

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

The ganja boys
They like it there
Maybe the truth is just
Enough for you too bear
You can’t avoid a compromise
Maybe this is a state of reflection
Of what’s on your mind

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

Even all this time we’re still making it fine
Even all this time we’re still making it fine
Even all this time we’re still making it fine

This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

You can’t avoid a compromise
This must be the end of the line
You can’t avoid what’s on your mind
This must be the end of the line
You can’t avoid a compromise
This must be the end of the line
This must be the end of the line

She’s walking round in emptiness
She’s looking for the goods
She left in her prom dress