The End - The Accidentals

've been cooking, looking at the flowers

That line the border of this rusty wall

Well I’ve been fishing, waiting, wishing for hours

For fate to return my long distance call

I don’t want to see

A different side of me

I don’t want to spend

All my time waiting for the end

Well it’s been great anticipating the answer

But all I’ve got is a wall of black eyes

I’m trying applying if I can endure

Another door, another compromise

I don’t want to see

A different side of me

I don’t want to spend

All my time waiting for the end