End of Always

02:48
Healing Sixes
Henthorn

Lyrics

One day when we're older, the wrong weight across your shoulders, I'll wait at the end of always - I hope you find it.

OK - you got to my head.  I'm walking home and I don't mind it.  Don't give a thing about tomorrow, or who you follow.

One day when we're older, the wrong weight across your shoulders, I'll wait at the end of always - I hope you find it.

OK - you got to my skin.  I fall off the cloud that I was walking.  I'll make it home with scotch and sake.  But will you find me?

One day when we're older, the wrong weight across your shoulders, I'll wait at the end of always - I hope you find it.

Always is never ending, but somedays the road is ever bending.  I'd say it ends at Eighth and Broadway.  And that's on my way.

One day when we're older, the wrong weight across your shoulders, I'll wait at the end of always - I hope you find it.