I don’t want to fight.nI don’t see no point, we will never get it right.nSo, what do you think in the middle of the night,nWhen you’re all alone?nnWill you pick another town,nAnd pick up and leave once you’ve burned your bridges downnUntil the point when you’re sleeping on the groundnAnd the whole world is out of your reach?nnWell you learn how to talk.nLike a baby, you learn to walk the walk,nBut in the end it’s just you in the darknDid you learn who you are?nnWell something broke that I can’t seem to mend.n‘Cause somethings break before they bendnI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you away.nnWhen you tell a lie,nCan you look in the mirror and see it in your eye?nWho to do you fool with the things that you hide?nIs it for your sake or mine?nnWell I can’t wear your shoesnNah they just wouldn’t fit I’ve got too much to losenBy walking so fast when you can’t pick and choose.nthe people you walk on nnWell I know an old bandnAnd I know your face like the back of my handnAnd I hope that maybe you will understandnThat I don’t know who you are anymorenAnymorennWell something broke that I can’t seem to mend.nCause somethings break before they bend.nI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you awaynI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you awaynI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you awaynI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you awaynI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you awaynI hope there is love at the end of your day to take you away