End The extreme point The last part The final state Completion Close of life Death issue Resulting drift To bring to an end To conclude To destroy Maybe there's a reason for the things I do these days Maybe I will miss you Maybe I will miss you I'm standing in the same place that my heart learned to betray And it feels the same if I am to blame Say unto me now But the little rocks from river bed never washed into the sea And in their place you saw a face that you thought you knew was me Run away into the night and don't look back The thoughts were clean but the courage lacked, lacked In there it sits hard Its hard enough to throw away in my life Than to give you a reason to defend the fact You have reached the end And I have raced you And I have, I have beaten you again I have beaten you again You can't do this You never will Because it takes more than being honest baby And living on a cold hill It's thunder You can't take it away You think, you, you think you can Take it away You can’t take it away from me Anymore But you can’t take it away from me Anymore