it s easy as long as you try so comfortable these winter nights get so dull till god forsakes us all is there a reason you re escaping what you ve saved is there an easier solution to misfortune you have made is there a reason why you cover up your eyes is this your subtle compromise to what you really want to say this is the end this is the end of what we ve become you can t feel what it s worth this is the end this is the end of what we ve become and you can t save us all rolled tobacco pressing on your lips you never cared for taste but you sure liked the looks i know that you ll forsake us all is there a reason you re escaping what you ve saved is there an easier solution to misfortune you have made is there a reason why you cover up your eyes is this your subtle compromise to what you really want to say this is the end this is the end of what we ve become you can t feel what it s worth this is the end this is the end of what we ve become and you can t save us all  this is not the end it s not even the beginning of the end but it is perhaps the end of the beginning the end of the beginning the end of the beginning the end of the beginning this is the end this is the end of what we ve become you can t feel what it s worth this is the end this is the end of what we ve become and you can t save us all you can t save us all you can t save us all you can t save us all you can t save us all you can t save us all this is the end 
['detroit indie']