End of the Day

You beg your life to be fair (but) it was letting you down

Another time you fell in love with the truth

That with your head in your hands, 's so much harder to move

And you don't feel if you got nothing to lose

Another time on the green there's something you know

And there's a chance to draw a line in the mud

Another face in the crowd that is turning around

And that's reminding you of something you got

And anytime of your life you are looking in the mirror above

And in the clouds of the past you are searching the way

Making up your mind at the end of the day

Pick up the fire reaching out for the sky

No matter how, you fear the light to go out

You feel the seeds in our mind growing out of your head

You know the snow will get unpleasantly loud

There was a time you got by, sensing nothing at all

But it's so easy waking up in the night

To figure out what it's like to be standing in line

Is pretty hard when you are faster than light

And anytime of your life you are looking in the mirror above

And in the clouds of the past you are searching the way

Making up your mind at the end of the day