MEANS TO AN END Lyrics

I lose track of space and time reaching for what I can find

You're far away as you've ever been

And I've been just twice before

There's half a chance but maybe more

that this could be our time

The scent of burning leaves fills the air

And golden cemeteries just make me stare

And we just make believe

Without a care about a thing

As long it will bring

A means to an end

And never bother with what's been done

And don't forget just where you're from

I'm screaming up to the sun

Cause I get lost down my own street

And I can't stand this company

But you could change my mind

The scent of burning leaves fills the air

And golden cemeteries just make me stare

And we just make believe

Without a care about a thing

As long it will bring

A means to an end