Beginning Of The End
Getting up late, out of a dirty bed,
He looks at his feet and then he turns his head,
He sees her beside him looking wasted and tired,
She aint got a job, and yesterday he was fired.
He walks to the front room, steps around glass,
His life which was once good has changed oh so fast,
She tries to smile, but it turns upside down,
He’s flooded with thoughts, of her attempting to drown
It’s the beginning of the end,
Obvious to anyone,
There’s no turning back,
You can’t erase what is done.
It’s the beginning of the end,
Though no one wants it this way,
But the beginning of the end,
Is now upon them this day.
The lines by his eyes, darken with every day,
The marks on her wrists increase and don’t fade away,
He’s filled up with sadness, you can tell by his face,
But she can’t do a thing, she knows it’s all been a waste.
He looks in her eyes, and asks himself to pretend,
That there was hope left for them, that is was far from the end,
But the distance between them, is too much to mend,
And they are falling apart, it’s all the start of the end.
It’s the beginning of the end,
Obvious to anyone,
There’s no turning back,
You can’t erase what is done.
It’s the beginning of the end,
Though no one wants it this way,
But the beginning of the end,
Is now upon them this day.