End of the Road - Bad Things

Silver chairs stuck in your mind

You fall back into

Every time it leaves you tired

Wait to will and walk

This is the side unforgetting

And I don’t know where to begin

Safe to I’m lost in the feeling

Feeling we’re too small

Wherever we go, to the end of the road

Wherever we go, we are gold

Whoah

When I’m there stuck in your mind

You crawl back into

Every time it leaves you tired

Wait to will or walk

This is the side unforgetting

And I don’t know where to begin

Safe to day I’m lost in the feeling

Feeling we’re too small

Wherever we go, to the end of the road

Wherever we go, we are gold

Whoah

This is the side unforgetting

And I’m better without you

Safe to say I’m lost in the feeling

Wherever we go, to the end of the road

Wherever we go, we are gold

Whoah

Wherever we go, to the end of the road

Wherever we go, we are gold

Whoah