Testo Endgame

Look at me nowNever thought I?d be hereWhat was I thinking, what have I left undone, unspokenLook at me, I feel a little helplessLike a beetle on its backLook at youLooking down at me[it] wasn?t meant to happen like thisI need more time to set things rightNot ready to think these things in the middle of the nightLife seems never ending, until it?s endingFinite, sight unseen - we choose the path we walkBut is it meant to happen like this?Do we need more time to set things right?Are we ever prepared inside to say goodbye?Look at the beetle on its backLook at you nowI never thought I?d see you hereHow did I outlive youI couldn?t see us apart, us broken?The quality of your pain?? you said is deep inside your heartIt wasn?t meant to happen like thisI need more time to set things rightNot ready to think these thoughts in the middle of the nightIs this right, that this really is the endEnd gameIt wasn?t meant to happen like thisI need more time to set things rightAnd angels come in many guises to guide usEnd game