I was a stone, you were a landslide.
I was afraid you’d drag me down.
You were alone; at least that’s how I found you.
Hurt enough to hope that I knew
something about being overused, and I do.

Are you afraid of the end?
Are you afraid of the end of everything?
I’m not afraid of the end. No not afraid of the ending of anything.

And I won’t take part in this.
I could take you apart but it takes so long for me to get you there.

I should have known, should have seen you running.
Pedal to the floor, eyes set to some new lover’s door.
You just couldn’t feel so idle anymore.
If this is what you want then say it is.
We’re all detachable, nothing’s permanent, you learn to live with it.

Are you afraid of the end?
Are you afraid of the end of everything?
I’m not afraid of the end. No not afraid of the ending of anything.

And I won’t take part in this.
I could take you apart but it takes so long for me to get you there.

Well nothing’s wrong till you say it is and
I’ve been off before but not about this.
If you’ve been looking for a reason to keep moving here I am.
Here it is.

Are you afraid of the end?
Are you afraid of the end of everything?
I’m not afraid of the end. No not afraid of the ending of anything.

And I won’t take part in this.
I could take you apart but it takes so long for me to get you there.