The End

Staring out at the blank sea, staring back There's no tomorrow and today ain't scrap I do my best, I try to lend a hand Will no one listen when the people stand? Has the end come At last? Or are we stuck with the same old tank of gas For another pass? This life is all It's all that we have got We're all the ones that time forgot We all have, we have so much to say But we have little time before we're swept away. Does the end come Too fast? Or are we the ones too eager to make the moments last? To make the moments last