this one's amazing

anthony stewart head - end game

look at me now
never thought I'd be here
what was I thinking
what have I left undone
unspoken

look at me
I feel a little helpless
(like a beetle on its back)
and look at you there
looking down at me

wasn't meant to happen like this
I need more time to set things right
not ready to think these thoughts in the middle of the night

Life seems neverending
till it's ending
Finite, sight unseen
we choose the path we walk

But is it meant to happen like this?
Do we need more time to set thinks right?
Are we ever prepared to say goodbye?
(look at the beetle on its back)

Look at you now
never thought I'd see you here
How did I outlive you
couldn't see us apart
us broken

The quality of your pain, you said,
is deep inside your heart
it wasn't meant to happen like this
I need more time to set things right
not ready to think these thoughts in the middle of the night

Is this right
that this really is the end
end game

it wasn't mean to happen like this
I need more time to make things right
And angels come in many guises to guide us
end game