Lyrics Matt Hires – You In The End

This isn’t the end
We’re just getting started
The road stretches
On and on and on

Sun on our skin and cracks
In the pavement
We’ll aim for a place
We’ve never been
It’s all what we make it, whoa

All I am is just a traveler
With dirt on my hands
All I have is dust in my pockets
And you in the end
In the end

Summer to fall
We’re wrapped up in blankets
We’re wrapped up
In everything we fear
It’s all what we make it, whoa

All I am is just a traveler
With dirt on my hands
All I have is dust in my pockets
And you in the end

Sometimes it feels like
We’re never gonna make it out alive
When nightmares close us in

Heartbeat, take me away
From all the troubles that I see
Oh, it’s all what we make it

All I am is just a traveler
With dirt on my hands
All I have is dust in my pockets
And you in the end

Oh, all I am is just a traveler
With dirt on my hands
All I have is dust in my pockets
And you in the end

Dust in my pockets
And you in the end
In the end