If I had been so cruel as to do you in,
there wouldn’t have been any shame to it.

If I had been the one to leave you dry,
There couldn’t be any replacement.

Of all of the things that we’ve tried,
It just cannot be a mistake made,

Since I’m here at the end, I’m here at the end
I’ve been far away and have come back again,
There will be no end, for the lives that we’ve spent,
and built upon and grown with,
The lives that for a while, have been duly spent,
In a humble adoration
Of what we’ve got

In each other
In the one
In another as your own.

Since I’m here at the end, I’m here alone again,
And back where I’ve thought it could start,
For the way isn’t far from the feelings I’ll share

In each other
In the one
In another as you.