At The Stormy Gates Of Mist
The end of the daydream
The end of the side
The end of relations
The end of my mind
The end of the shoreline
The end of the heat
The end of the cold
The end of an era
My conscience calls me to the phone
Speaking voice telling me it's time to go
I think of the past, and the present, and the future
I start to say
The end of the almost
The end of the sigh
It's the end of the highway
It's the end of the lie
The end of the girl
The end of the world
The end of the romance
It's the end of an era
My conscience calls me to
The end of the side
The end of relations
The end of my mind
The end of the shoreline
The end of the heat
The end of the cold
The end of an era
My conscience calls me to the phone
Speaking voice telling me it's time to go
I think of the past, and the present, and the future
I start to say
The end of the almost
The end of the sigh
It's the end of the highway
It's the end of the lie
The end of the girl
The end of the world
The end of the romance
It's the end of an era
My conscience calls me to
No After, No Before
Me and someone had a fight
Another lonely friday night
The neighbours caughing thru the wall
I´m fast awake, a late night call
Someone says he want to kill me
I should be scared but yet it thrills me
That he can hate, that he can see
A guy as unsignificant as me