Letra de If This is the End

Tell me, my friend If this is the end For what do we make amends? When all has been weighed Measured and paid All aces laid All prayers prayed I’ve hidden your knifes I've cut down your ropes Flushed your pills To save your life Flowers are dead Petals all spread Over the pills Beside my bed We had a good run Our days in the sun So come what may Fuck all they say I want to stay Stay We had a good run Our days in the sun So come what may The crap they say Stay I was born in this Building - it was the first Tuesday I had Ever seen And if I live to see Tomorrow It will be my Tuesday Number 2. 119 All has been weighed All measured and paid All aces laid All prayers prayed Stay God I asked for something of my own With a locked door I asked for something that I could control I asked for something cutting to the bone Hah - I ask for something Cutting to my bone Cutting to my bone! God! God! Something of my own