Coming to the end of the road
Makes you want to look back
How much you've done to get here
The words that hurt you
Then shaped you to get here
You are on your own
Standing on your own two feet
I stop at the end of the road
And cry
I never really wanted to
Be here coz looking back
I realize
I NEVER WANT TO GROW UP
In the end
You have to realize
You will
Soon
Be
At
The
End
Of
The
Road
You just
Got to
Be ready
For the
End
of
That long
Ending
Road.
