The End Of The Road

We've been hearing stories about a land you promise
A land you promised
We've been hearing stories about the wonders we could find if we looked for them

Heard enough of the dreams we have chose
Hard enough are the things we've done
To cover for a lifetime
To cover for our sins
For the good we have done
At the end of the road

(At the end of the road)

Many words are written about the ones who made it
The ones who made it
While you are asphyxiating
Like a rope around your neck
Say you're not good enough

But we've done enough
To cover for a lifetime
To cover for our sins
For the good we have done
At the end of the road

(At the end of the road)

(We've done enough and nothing else matters)
(At the end of the road)
(We've done enough and nothing else matters)
(We've done enough and nothing else matters)