41 lyrics for "This could be the end"

If I could, I'd give you the world Wrap it all around you Won't be satisfied with just a piece of this heart My angel, oh angel You're my angel, oh angel Oh, dreams are dreams Some dreams come true I found a real dream, baby when I found you You're so
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I'm in no hurry, you go run And tell your friends I'm losing touch Console me in my darkest hour But you made your way back home Could this be that the truth is always gray Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away Fill their
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Can't you see that it's just rainin' We could pretend it all the time There ain't no need to go outside You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep you Wakin' up too early Maybe we could sleep in
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Show me to a higher place Take me to outer space I want you to be my friend We'll make it till the world ends After this world is our past A love that no time could erase A love in a higher place Don't give me love, governed by life Limited by these
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How long has this been going on? 'Cause I ain't quite as dumb as I seem. To break up our singing this way, But there ain't any use in pretending. It could happen to us any day. Well, if friends with their fancy persuasion Don't admit that it's part of a
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How could I make you love me? 'Cause only you could fill this empty space Space, space I'm alone in my head And lookin' for love in this stranger's bed But I don't think I'll find it I wanna tell all my friends But I don't think they would understand
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I ain't gonna get dressed up, just to be your clown Ain't gonna paint this pretty face, like you paint the town I ain't wastin' good mascara, just to watch it runnin' down I could spend an hour on my makeup and my hair Shoes to tall, dress to small, and
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How long has this been going on? 'Cause I ain't quite as dumb as I seem. To break up our singing this way, But there ain't any use in pretending. It could happen to us any day. Well, if friends with their fancy persuasion Don't admit that it's part of a
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Could be the end of the world I'd still be laid here on my own wasting my life away Get off your knees Please, you have to help me This is not my true face If you could see my soul As I have seen my soul I could show it to you It's rotten
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I'm called a cow I'm not about To blow it now For all the cows It's funny how money allows all to browse And be endowed This wish is true it falls into pieces new The cow is you My kind has all run out, as if kinds could blend
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