Like The End

Like The End - James Blake

Lyrics by：James Blake Litherland

Composed by：James Blake Litherland

As I separate my cardboard

Set my tax aside to fund another war

My spirit wakes up asking

If we're spending what we can't afford

Would you come home

If you didn't recognise it

Home's tryna be America

They just don't advertise it

I always say they'd love your mind

You just don't vocalise it

We all get out of our minds

I just don't glamorise it

But doesn't it feel like the end

Something's coming for us

And maybe we're not prepared

That this might only be day one

But doesn't it feel like the end

Something's coming for us

I think we're not prepared

That this might only be day one

Thinking of ourselves we are divided

But if you fly your flag they'll weaponise it

Doesn't it feel like the end

When we can't even agree on what was said

Would you come home

If you didn't recognise it

Home's tryna be America

They just don't advertise it

But doesn't it feel like the end

Something's coming for us

And maybe we're not prepared

That this might only be day one

But doesn't it feel like the end

Something's coming for us

I think we're not prepared

That this might only be day one