End Of The Line

She's walking around in emptiness
She's looking for the good
She left in her prom dress 
She can't take back all her regrets 
Her only hope is what she did she'll soon forget 

The sky's a blur 
My drug, my friend 
Sometimes you can't avoid the lonesome bitter end 
She's breathing in some nicotine 
And when she's down she'll drown this town in kerosene 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 

The ganja boys 
They like her there 
Maybe the truth is just too much for you to bear 
You can't avoid a compromise 
Maybe this is just a reflection of what's on your mind 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 

Even all this time, we're still making fine 
Even all this time, we're still making fine 
Even all this time, we're still making fine
 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 
You can't avoid a compromise 
This must be the end of the line 
You can't avoid what's on your mind 
This must be the end of the line 
You can't avoid a compromise 
This must be the end of the line 
This must be the end of the line 
She's walking around in emptiness 
She's looking for the good 
She left in her prom dress