Lyrics:

The nightmare lies in the mourning

When the birds are bleeding

And you hope the day will come

But you're never gonna live this down

Wish it away with the blame

You could just stop breathing now

You didn't want it enough

You didn't want it enough

And you tap and you cut

And you start with the heavy breathing

You're parallel to the dark

But they're still not leaving

But you try and talk

You'll do anything but you're never gonna keep it down

Don't leave me now, don't leave me now

You know it didn't have to be this way

You know it didn't have to be

But it's the end of the line

So goodbye

Can you hear me

Can you see me

Well it's the end of the line

So goodbye

Now you talk to yourself

And you wonder why nothing ever changes

How you're gonna fall so far so fast

Who you gonna blame this on

I don't care anymore in the morning

When the birds start bleeding now

And it's all the same

It's all the same

I was faced to the wall

With the mirror

The mirror crashing down

And you stood so tall

But you fall and you're never gonna get back up

You didn't want it enough

Am I central now, am I central now I was central how

You know it didn't have to be this way

You know it didn't have to be

But it's the end of the line

So goodbye

Can you hear me

Can you see me

Well it's the end of the line

So goodbye

No one loves you

Up above you

No one hears you

No one sees you

No one loves you

Up above you

No one hears you

No one sees you

Can you hear me

Can you see me

Well it's the end of the line

So goodbye

They blew it all but for a moment they were perfect.

I'd not been able to listen to them since the never-ending tour ended but the Squire-Gallagher songs have given me hope. They're not the Roses but they could be Squire's Wings. Maybe it won't all end in defeat.

!metalheads this album goes very hard

Remember, it's a child not a choice.

This one is live but better tho

!macacos

Bonus:

!oldstrags

Remember that era around the late 1950s to early 1960s? Almost as good as our late 1990s boomer times.

Just one of those days, innit?

A flower lady's daughter

As sweet as holy water

Said: "I'm a school reporter

Please teach me," mmm, I taught her

Two-fingered Levi'd sister

Said, "Peace," I stopped I kissed her

Said, "I'm a male resister,"

I smiled and just unzipped her

High-diving Chinese trender

Black hair and black suspender

Said, "Please, me no surrender

Just love to feel your Fender."

All of you know that the girls of the road

Are like apples we stole in our youth

All of you know that the girls of the road

Been around and are versed in the truth

Stone-headed Frisco spacer

Ate all the meat I gave her

Said would I like to taste hers

And even craved the flavour

Like marron-glacéed fish bones

"Oh lady hit the road!"

All of you know that the girls of the road

Are like apples we stole in our youth

All of you know that the girls of the road

Been around and are versed in the truth