I don't want the street lights
Laughing at the grave
He swears he's gonna give it up
It's never gonna be enough
I just wanna be there
When you're all alone
Thinking 'bout a better day
When ya had it in your bonesThis could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the endI see you in the evening
Sitting on your throne
And playing with a fireball
And posted it up against the wall
I just wanna hold you
Take you by your hand
And tell you that you're good enough
Tell ya that it's gonna be toughThis could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end'Cause I ain't got a homeRunning from the street lights
Shining on the grave
Once you've had the good stuff
Never gonna fill you up
I wanna be the one who
Gives 'em all the whirl
And gives 'em all the finger at it
Just a little taste of itThis could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end
This could be the end'Cause I ain't got a home
I'll forever roam
No I ain't got a home
I'll forever roam
Said I ain't got a home
I''ll forever roam
No ain't got a home
I'll forever roam
I ain't got a home
Composição: Caleb Followill / Jared Followill / Matthew Followill / Nathan Followill.
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