Tác giả : Beck
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
I've seen the end of the day come too soon 
Not a lot to say, not a lot to do 
You played the game, you owe nothing to yourself 
Rest today, for tomorrow you can't tell 
You can't tell 
 
I've seen the end of the day come too late 
Seen the love you had turning into hate 
Had to act like I didn't even care 
But I did so I got stranded standing there 
Standing there 
 
It's nothing that I haven't seen before 
But it still kills me like it did before 
No it's nothing that I haven't seen before 
But it still kills me like it did before 
 
I've seen the end of the day come too soon 
Like the prison dogs they set out after you 
You owe nothing to the past but wasted time 
To serve a sentence that was only in your mind 
In your mind 
 
It's nothing that I haven't seen before 
But it still kills me like it did before 
No it's nothing that I haven't seen before 
But it still kills me like it did before