End of the Line - Hanne Boel

I Do declare there's something in the air
I'm burning the candle at both ends
Bitter betrayals skeleton keys
Houses to haunt well its alright by me
Rags to ruin some foolhardy choices
Some would say not a ghost of a chance
The ghosts in my mind they're one of a kind
They tell me what to do and it's shut down you
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line End of the line
One door closes another door closes
And now your boxed in
End of the line End of the Line
Feel eyes inthe trees the forebodding path
The turn of the head I hear it laugh
It says hang em now it says hang em high
When you are done then hail to the sky
I've been taught to get the f**k up
To dust myself off and to go it again
The ghosts in my mind they're one of a kind
They tell me what to do and it's shut down you
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line end of the line
One door closes another door closes
And now your boxed in end of the line end of the line
S**t
Bitter betrayals the foreboding path
I've come to shut you down rags to ruin
Some foolhardy choices some would say not
A ghost of a chance the ghosts in my mind they're one of a kind
They tell me what to do and its shut down you
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line End of the line
One door closes another door closes
And now your boxed in
End of the line End of the line
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