Trapped - Steak Number Eight

You’re the end

Everyday

I try to get why I’m here

I guess it’s trapped

But my eyes want me dead

I just know

You are the end

Everyday

I try to get why I’m here

I guess it’s trapped

But my eyes want me dead

I just know

You are the end

And I

I want you to know that it never will go

And if you somehow know

Please tell me now

Oh I love you so