The End of The Show
Music and Lyrics by Matt Jenkins
copyright 2007

I'm alive but dying, a walking contradiction

Believing in something like a false premonition

Its cold and I've shattered to a million little parts

Crushing the spirit right from the start

Tomorrow will be no memory

Filled with a million faces I'll never see

And now you wonder why I'd rather sink then swim

There's something in your teeth as you smile that shit eating grin

Can't watch this trainwreck I stand too much to lose

We both know the hands thats dealt ain't the one for you

If I had the energy or could think of something to say

I'd do myself to let you know

But I'm dead inside burnt and fried

And you made it just in time for the end of the show

You made it just in time

You'll forget it when its gone

Out of sight, out of mine

There's no look in the rear view mirror

To see what you left behind