End Up ¿ ?
End Up ¿ ?
What does it matter in the end
All the choices you thought were planned
They turn between the right or wrong
You burn on water
You walk on sand
End up bein’ where you don’t belong
Or stand there in the bursting gardens of your dreams
You play your cards you make your stand
But throw the dice on an empty bet
Good or bad
Happy or sad
As life is dealing you a different hand
Still it’s just living that happens in the end
And all the courses you think you made
When destiny tuned is fiddling monkey to another key
All weave to an end in life’s carnival parade
You walk on water
You burn on coals
End up bein’ where you where meant to be
Or standing in the destruction of your dreams
What does it matter in the end
All the choices that you thought were planned
Had a million choices of their own
With each turning on the road
Bad or Good
Can we see the end
Sad or Happy
Or should we just pretend
That we know what we are doing
And we know where we are going
Or is it just life happening
In the end
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